I sat up the next morning, I reached for my phone around my bed.
"Ha, gotcha ya little shit." I mumbled triumphantly.
I turned it on to be faced with like 5 messages from that Calum kid.
Calum H: that was a joke
Calum H: ugh I swear :-/
Calum H: Saraaaa come back
Calum H: ugh fine
Calum H: goodnight Sara :-(
I smiled, and texted him back
Sara J: I told you not to use the nose. It's really creepy Cal. ;)
Calum H: YOUR BACK
Sara J: You're*
Calum H: ugh can we not. I already have one spell check. He's annoying
Sara J: whooooo? Is he hot?
Calum H: I'm not gay Sara. He's my bandmate.
Sara J: you're in a band? that's cool!
Calum H: yeah? I'm Calum Hood.
Sara J: Okay? I'm Sara Johnson.
Calum H: you don't know me?
Sara J: no, am I supposed to?
Calum H: I'm in 5 seconds of summer. Yanno the band?
Sara J: weird name, I'll go stalk. Brb.
Calum H: uh okay. Ttyl ig
