Our Small Infinity

CHAPTER 3:

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The next day since I dont have classes in the afternoon, i went to the library straight.

I was taken aback on how huge there library was. I bet there are more than a thousand books stucked in this heavenly place.

Divided into various sections by means of importance.

But then there are a few of the students who are in the library at this very minute.

Most of them are guys and girls wearing eyeglasses.

The Nerdy Category.

They were busy reading stuffs, I didn't even know exists.

Teleportations?

telekinesis?

Biography of the America's President?

Those are the boring type of books. Id rather read biographies of famous boybands and celebrities than be stucked on some sort.

So I find for a comfortable spot.

placed my bag and phone on the table.

As I was heading my way to the library's fiction sections.

After several minutes of looking for a good book to read,

i went back to my table, grab my bag and went straight to the librarian, presenting my library card as she took it from me and smiled.

I hurriedly walked to our dorm. Not until I noticed that my phone is mysteriously missing.

Did I left it somewhere?

someone had the guts to stole it?

I searched every fucking places I remember I went to, this afternoon.

nothing.

last place to searched for the missing phone is in the:

LIBRARY!

i hurriedly went upstairs, the place is deserted, there are no other students left in this place.

The geeky Guy on the far east side earlier wasnt there anymore.

i started looking over tables, books.

when I heard the familiar ringtone of my phone.

I looked over the fiction section and there it was.

lights blinking,

tone ringing.

Hello?

Hey, obviously you did find your phone, Alex.

Its from a guy with strong american accent and is obviously smirking on the other line.

Yeah, b-but wait! where did you get my number?

obviously, its from your phone.

you gotta look over your contacts first.

So I hang up,

pressing buttons on my phone, til I realized, all my contacts and messages were deleted recently.

so whatever the fuck this stalker is up to, im sure its up to no good.

What the fuck did you do?

whaaat? I didnt do anything. I just want my number to be the ONLY number you have there in your contacts.

WHO ARE YOU?!

Sorry Im,not allowed to give my name to you Alex.

maybe next time?

whatever! I got to go.

call or text me later yeah?

okay!

Straps of irritation ruled over me. Who the fuck he is, really?

He seems so nice.

yeah nice! not until he deleted every number you have there, idiot!

I dont want to have a debate with my fucking brain right now.

I'm exhausted and I dont know what Am I gonna do.

So heading to our dorm is the most vague yet effective idea for now.

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hi mofos. i know this chapter is a little bit suckish. its too short and all. but i assure you, i'll update interesting chapters next time. 

i have a lot of works to do, so yeah? thank you so much and i love you all.

-xoxo

niana