i finally came home from school and dropped off nadia and walked home. i opened my laptop, when i realized i had a notification from a girl named bailey ? she had messaged me through my skype account.
unknown - hey..why is your name apples ?
apples - why not ?
unknown - are you a girl?
apples - yeah, you are too right?
unknown - no.
apples - haha, you must be joking.
unknown - bailey is my middle name.
apples - oof . sucks for you.
unknown - so who are you ? ;)
apples - a girl with higher limits than your IQ
unknown - ouch babygirl.
apples - i will end you.
unknown - all jokes aside, what's your name baby ?
apples - haha 'jokes' you think i was kidding.
the only joke i see here is you.
unknown - mentally dying.
apples - call me apples.
unknown - call me g.
i decided to just leave it at that. so she wasn't a girl. i mean he. his middle name was bailey? that must suck harder than- well i don't know. it just sucks. i like his personality, but of course i have to be so hard headed. he's probably ugly.
no what ? what if he's hot as fuck?
shut up, he's probably a 40 year old man hitting on me.
imagine him.
yeah..i still imagine a 40 year old man.
i had to study, so i hopped into the shower and came back with a towel. i was looking for my pajamas, until i heard ringing coming from my laptop.
@ baileydolan is falling for you.
wait what the fuck? i rub my eyes again.
@ baileydolan is calling you.
i quickly end the call and message him.
apples - dude i literally just came out of a shower.
unknown - let me see ;)
you're probably so hot.
apples - fuck off. you're probably 40.
unknown - aha, then let's see. call me.
apples - maybe i will, g.
i didn't know what got into me. but i knew i was falling for his personality.
Apples
i look for my grey t-shirt that said, New York' on it and put it on. it was still summer anyways.
i quickly fix up my hair, but then realize i got my hopes up and quickly take down the bun. i was wearing some grey shorts and i was nervous.
is he changing you, savannah ? i mean you usually wouldn't die hard for fuck boys and you wouldn't give two shits. even i don't know who you are right now.
"shut the hell up subconscious." i mutter to myself.
i hear my laptop ring as a notification popped up.
unknown - ready?
apples - yes dickhead.
he called me. and i answered..
