I slammed my door shut as i entered my apartment. I turned the lock and slid down the white wooden door, clenching the scrap paper in my hands. I looked down yet again in disbelief at those numbers.
'Should i call him? Do i wait another hour to call? Am i going to even talk to him ever again?'
All of these thoughts rushed through my head as i lay there thinking of him. After he left from the dinner i wasn't able to get him off my mind. I actually had to end up leaving work early because i wasn't able to count change for a $10.
I put in his number and stared blankly at the screen. My finger hovered over the call button as i continued to day dream of him.
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Your wurst nightmare
FanfictionTake a trip with me to flavor town as i enter a relationship too hot for my taste buds to handle
