Misguided

Part 2

Unknown number: hey baby girl last night was great, keen to do it again sometime? ;)xx

I stared down at my phone wondering what the fuck this guy was on about, he clearly had been given the wrong number by some girl he fucked, stupid Fuckboy, I decided to reply and go along with it.

Kels: hey babe, last night was great do you want me to come over now and have some fun ;)

I laughed to myself, clearly finding this whole situation hilarious, I say in anticipation waiting for his reply, while doing so answering Sahars message about going to coffee after school tomorrow.

Unknown number: yes!! Come over right now I'm so horny xx

I think I almost pissed myself at his words but continued on with this little prank giving this fuckboy what he deserves. Oh god I sound evil as hell.

Kels: on my way X

I shut my phone off silently giggling to myself as I snuggled further into the covers as I watched family guy. I'd taken my sleeping pill about half an hour ago and I was beginning to grow drowsy. Soon starting to drift off to a restless sleep.

I woke up from the sun blinding me as it shone through the open windows, I knew I was forgetting to do something last night.

I opened my phone texting sahar a good morning, we were cute like that and then noticing a few messages from the Unknown fuckboy

Unknown number: can't wait! 11.33pm

Unknown number: where are you??? 11.45pm

Unknown number: are you on your way? 12.01pm

Unknown number: what the fuckkkk why'd you leave me horny like that? 12.22pm

I replied to the number deciding that I'd fucked with him enough.

Kels: yo fuckboy your little booty call obviously have you the wrong number after your fun the other night hahaha

Unknown number: so that was you last night? And I'm not a fuckboy!

Kels: yeah I was just fkn wit u and you are

Unknown number: your fucking evil and I am not!

I looked down at it and just rolled my eyes, stupid fuckboy. I shut my phone off before slipping on my fish net tights, a pair of black denim shorts and a large black hoodie with a girl on the front. I slipped my black all stars on and grabbed my pink bag before running down the stairs and out of the house before I missed my bus.

It was the middle of June but I didn't dare wear a short sleeved shirt without bracelets on as the small scars cascaded all over my forearms. I was stupid and I knew it but the feeling it gave me way like a drug, a temporary relief from all of the bad things.

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