Beau P.O.V
I looked at the paper. And put it in my pocket. "Thanks. I will open it when I get in the car" I said. "Okay." She said. "It was nice meeting you. I hope we can hang out soon" I said. "Yeah" she replied. I walked out of her room and went downstairs. I saw my mom. "Hi mom" I said. "Oh hi honey we have to go it is getting late. Maybe we can come over tomorrow?" Gina asked Samantha (Nina's mom) "Yeah you have my number Gina so call me if you need anything" she kindly told us. "Will do" my mo smiled and grabbed my hand. "Come on Beau" my mom complained. "Okay okay" I said. We got into the car and I didn't buckle up because why would I we loved like 4 houses down. I sat there in silence for a few seconds. Then I remembers the paper. I pulled it out if my pocket and opened it. It was her number. Omg I pulled out my phone and added her in as Nina😘
I texted her quickly.
Beau: Hi I just read your paper.😉
Nina: Coolio
Beau: Wanna hang out tomorrow?
Nina: Yeah Where/when?
Beau: 1:00 @ park
Nina: Sounds fun. Afterwards can we get ice cream? 😊
Beau: Yeah haha
Nina: Okay well goodnight xx
Beau: Gn xx
I put my phone down. I arrived at my house and ran inside and up to my room.
Nina's P.O.V
I couldn't stop smiling. I was so happy I was gonna get to hang out with Beau tomorrow. He is so nice and he makes me happy. I decided to pick out what I was gonna wear tomorrow. I went over to my closet and pulled down some black jeans and a white tee that said Broke with dolor sighns on it. Then I pulled out my vans once again. I crawled Into bed. I saw my box sitting there all alone. I put it under my end because I don't think I will be needing it anytime soon. I crawled into bed and went on my phone. Then I put on a song
I sang along in a whisper
So your friends been
Telling me you been
Sleeping with my sweater
And that you can't stop missing me
Bet my friends been telling you
I'm not doing much better
Cause I'm missing half of me
And being here without you
Is like I'm waking up to
Only half a blue sky
I fell fast asleep afterwards.
YOU ARE READING
The stranger that saved my life
Teen FictionNina Roberts 18 year old girl has been depressed just about her whole life. When she is at her worst will beau be able to help bring her back up or will he fail? Will the other boys cause some unexpected tension? (Completed)