December
Will POV
* bleep!*
I turned over and picked up my iPod. Message from Yaz -
" Hey Will :)"
I smiled back at the emoji that Yaz always puts at the end of her messages. " Sup" I replied . I got up and looked in the mirror . God my hair makes me look like a girl. Only when it's long.... But at the moment it is. And it curls at the back. It's not a great look.
*beep*
Another message - " How are you?"
"Fine" I send back.
5 minutes later~
*Beep*
Another message - "The polite thing to say now is - How r u?"
"Sorry, How are you?" I replied with a sigh; Causing the screen To steam up a little . Is it really that cold in here??
*bleep*
"I'm good thanks ;)Wuu2?" she asked.
"Nm u?" I wrote back
"Nm, really bored :(" She sent back . I got changed into my usual: black cargos , yellow t-shirt and red Hollister hoody. I felt like going into town for a bit maybe get a costa or something. I put on my converse trainers, grabbed my wallet, said goodbye to my mum and walked down the road to the town.
YOU ARE READING
Will
Teen FictionThis is a story that I've reconstructed from my current relationship. I know some parts are bad , but I really don't know what he was thinking!
