Chapter 4
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TESSA'S POV:
He was cute. Really cute and he was taking to me !
After school, I was rummaging through the bag that I take; It was denim.
I saw a piece of paper not familiar to me. It was folded so small, into the thinnest square you get with a piece of paper that size.
I opened it up to see numbers with drew's name on the top.
The letters "call me" were written underneath the number printed in blue ink.
Then it hit me; he had secretly snuck his number in my bag without noticing.
But how ? Every time he has seen me my bag it had been out of site.
I decided I would call the number after dinner that night.
Which I did, I walked up the stairs after washing off my plate and putting it in the dishwasher, I grabbed my phone.
Hesitated to call, I dialed the number and it started ringing.
"Hello" a girls voice answered. "Um hi is drew there?"
It sounded like the girls voice had changed completely into a guy-ish voice voice. You know how girls imitate guys voices, well it sounded like that.
Anyways I asked if drew was there and he said it was him.
"Hai!" I said in my excited high pitched voice. A deep chuckle was heard before a deep "hey."
The next thing he said would make feel uncomfortable and confused for a while.
He was asking me really personal and practically embarrassing things I didn't want to talk about at all with someone I hardly knew and trusted yet.
After i refused to answer he started to call me names. 'Bitch' 'loser' 'coward'.
I could not believe what i had just heard.
I hung up immediately and I sat there, blank faced staring at the wall that was painted a shade of light purple.
This really bugged me.
At the exact same time.
DREW'S POV:
This maths homework is so hard to deal with ! It's mental !
You see maths is a struggle subject for me, HECK I can't even remember some of my times tables and I'm almost 17.
Maybe Tess could tutor me? It could be a two-way deal.
But wait I don't have her number and there is no way she could call me because she doesn't have my number.
Tomorrow ill just ask her for her number and give her mine ! Perfect !
Getting sick of the home work I turned off the lamp on my desk and grabbed my phone.
Checked Facebook and went to bed.
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So what do you think ?
I thought I'd add a suspenseful ending to this chapter considering its short.
I'm still not getting many reads so if you could share this book with everyone it would be much appreciated :)
much love Hayley xx
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That boy.
Teen Fiction"He is so beautiful and kind and smart and perfect. I think he is the boy, i think he is that boy." Tessa Jedda is one of those girls who go by there everyday lives barely noticed and she is happy with it. He friends stick by her through everything...
