I come to, and realize I'm sitting on a park bench.
"Oh! Your awake!" A voice exclaims from beside me.
Everything comes rushing back.
"Oh my god, thank you thank you thank you for saving my life!" Then my fan girl/stalker side kicks in. "Can I.. get a picture?"
"I don't know can you?" Eugene laughs
Oh my gosh, he thought I was funny!
"But yes, you can get a picture with me."
I go to grab my phone from my pocket, but he stops me.
"Allow me." He pulls out his phone.
Wait. No. This is not what you think it is. No.
He holds his phone out in front of us, as we both smile. He snaps the selfie, before turning away from me, typing something.
"Oh, by the way, I didn't get your name."
He wants to know MY name?
"J-Janet" I sputter, trying to contain myself.
"Aaand post." He taps his screen, looking satisfied.
Is that Instagram?
"Well, I have to be somewhere in fifteen minutes, so I'd better be going" he says, getting up, and walking away.
Just fucking walked away
In a daze, I walked the three blocks back to my car, getting in, and driving home. Something I never thought would happen did.
As soon as I get home, AKA my tiny apartment, I dash inside, running to my room to change. I pull of my jeans, and grab my sweatpants, putting them on. I grab my phone out of my back pocket of my jeans, hurriedly pulling up Instagram.
There was a selfie at the top of my feed, of me and Eugene.
As I go to throw my jeans in my laundry basket, I notice a note poking out of the back pocket. I grab the note, opening it hesitantly. What I find inside shocks me.
End of chapter
Sorry this chapter was also shitty, but I wrote this at 3:00 Am, barely awake.
None of this story is based on fact
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