*Isacc's pov*
I turned my phone off and set it on the table face down, not allowing myself to distract my thoughts. I'd just finished talking to Winter. I needed to hit this head on and get it over with. Now I needed to think.
I never thought she would like me. I don't like her...do I? I haven't told her my secret yet. I'd just be pathetic. It's be sad if I told her now after knowing her this long. But then again she still won't send me a picture of her, so I'm not the only one in hiding. Plus what if it was, funny? No, that's stupid.
Back to liking her, I'm not sure, I might but then again idk. My girlfriend, I love her to bits. Could I really have the guts to screw that up? I don't think I do. I said the right thing to Winter. She's just a friend and that's all she'll ever be.
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omg it's Christmas Eve. It doesn't even feel like Christmas. Every time a holiday doesn't feel like a holiday I fear that it will never feel like that holiday ever again. Am I weird does this happen to you? Please someone be with me and tell me in the comments or whatever.
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One Contact
Kısa HikayeShe finds a phone on the sidewalk. There is no trace of someone ever owning it, except one single contact, 'Unknown'. When she texts the number someone replies.
