Jenny's pov
We were on winters bedroom floor surrounded by junk food. I'm so stuffed, but I still ate, tonight it was acceptable to stuff my face, because it was a part of the wallowing process.. Let's just say that this is for Winter and not solely for my pleasure. Food is my second best friend after Winter. It has been a week and a half, I've been staying at her house every day, Luke really broke her. We were watching yet another movie while we were startled by Winter's phone ringing she handed it to me. I think she thinks it's Luke. I looked at the contact. The law contact had no picture. I recognized the name though. I don't really remember who it is, a cousin of winters I think? Oh now they were asking to FaceTime. winter showed her tear stained face to me. "Who is it?"
"Ur cousin I think."
She's really close to her cousins. So she probably would want to take this rn.
"You want me to answer it?"
"Yes, thank you."
I pressed the answer button and as soon as I made the I made a confused face. I didn't recognize them. He smiled.
"Hey Winter."
I said "Oh u can c her in the background. Just a warning...winterlooks awful. She's having a hard day." I giggled.
Winter threw a pillow at my face and almost made me drop the phone. Her cousin in cute.
"Btw I'm Jenny. Winters best friend ever."
"Nice to meet you. Jenny."
"Likewise. So ur really cute. U should come to Winters birthday party in a couple months...or to mine."
Winter threw another pillow at me.
"Stop flirting! It's making me cringe!"
"No never!"
"Please give me the phone."
"Okay."
I gave it to her
"Text me!"Winters pov
I got the phone and rubbed my eyes. When I opened my eyes to look at my screen and I saw someone. Not my cousin that's for sure. I actually hadn't seen him once in my life. I panicked and looked at the name.
ISAAC
FUCK. I um.
I froze...and threw my phone all the way across the room, into my closet.Isaac's pov
I flew across the room in phone form. I fell in a pile of shirts but I could hear everything.
"THAT WAS NOT MY COUSIN!"
"Isaac isn't your cousin?!"
"No! THATS ISAIAH!!"
"OH MY GOSH. THEN WHO WAS THAT?"
"THAT WAS THE ONE I TOLD YOU ABOUT A COUPLE MONTHS AGO!"
"OH SHIT THE PHONE GUY?"
"YES THE PHONE GUY!"
"HE'S HOT."
"HE HAS A GIRLFRIEND"
"Hey hey u u I don't like ur girlfriend no way no way think u need a new one. Hey hey u u I could be ur girlfriend"
"HOLY SHIT"
"WHAT?"
"He's in the closet still."
"He's gay? You said he has a girlfriend."
"No stupid. I threw him in the closet."
"Shit. Go get him."
I heard footsteps towards me.
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One Contact
ContoShe 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.