I woke up to the sound of my phone going off non-stop.
Ugh I swear if this is Rosalie liking all my Facebook posts again...
I squint at my phone to see 16 messages from my friends, and about 100 on the group chat.
Angel:
09:31 - ARIA!!
09:31 - OMD ARIA GET ONLINE!!
09:32 - THIS IS EFFING CODE RED!!
09:33 - EFF CODE RED THIS IS FRIGGING CODE RAINBOW!!
Rosalie:
09:30 - ARIA I SWEAR YOU NEED TO GET ONLINE.
09:31 - SOMETHING'S HAPPENED!!!
09:31 - AND YOU BETTER HAVE A DAMN GOOD EXPLANATION FOR IT.
Selina:
09:35 - YOU NEED TO EXPLAIN THAT PHOTO!!
09:35 - TO LIKE, EVERYONE.
09:36 - BECAUSE WE DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON IN THERE.
09:36 - COME ONLINE!!
09:36 - NOW.
Monika:
09:33 - I AM LITERALLY CUTTING TO THE CHASE HERE.
09:33 - THE PHOTOS ARE EVERYWHERE.
09:34 - AND PEOPLE HAVE SEEN THEM.
09:34 - SO YOU HAVE A HELLA AMOUNT OF EXPLAINING TODAY BEFORE WE ALL KICK YOUR ASS.
What the actual fuck!!
What photos?!
What people?!?
What the hell's going on?!
I scrambled to sit up in my bed and instantly unplugged my phone from the charger to check the group chat.
I swiped up as fast as I could to see photos.
Of me.
And Austin.
The first was of me and him hugging, but his face wasn't visible.
The second was of me taking off the hoodie he'd given me.
And the third was of him walking in to what it looked like his house...except I wasn't visible in the blackness of the night.
Oh fuck.
Oh my God this looks so freaking wrong!!
I scrolled down further in the group chat to see all my friends freaking out, until I get to the most recent messages:
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Novela JuvenilDon't find love. Let love find you. That's why it's called falling in love. It's because you don't force yourself to do it, You just fall...
