Chance
I can't stop thinking about her. I try to focus on anything else but I can't bring myself to. Every thought, a picture of her floats my mind.
It's only been an hour since I last saw her. And my hand want to grab my phone and spam text her. But I shouldn't.
So I settle for a simple "hey".
(Convo in bold.)
Chance: Hey
Tessa: Hey
Chance: So wat r u doing now?
Tessa: Texting u
Chance: Same here. Obviously. To be honest I can't stop thinking about u.
Tessa: Same I don't know why.
Chance: Same
Tessa: Do u live in that mansion by yourself orrr.
Chance: Yes my parents bought it for me.
Tessa: Must be lonely
Chance: It is.
Tessa: I'm practically the third wheel over here.
Chance: Same. I would really love to hang out again.
Tessa: Actually how about now. I have nothing to do. Just come pick me up a block away from my place. I'll meet you there.
Chance: Ok
(end of convo)
Tessa
I'm glad he texted me. I didn't have the guts to do so.
I snuck out form my window, not wanting Kristine to ask questions.
I ran a block away and waited for Chance.
Couple of minutes later I see him pull up.
I've never been this happy in my life.
Author's Note
This is short I know. just wanting to get 3 chapters out. Anyways remember to vote comment and follow me on wattpad
Later Donvence
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