Ansel's POV
It's 1 AM. I'm still awake. I'm still thinking about Lucy. I can't stop. Yet, I can't bring myself to text her. I don't know what it is about her, but she makes me as nervous as a small child on the first day of school.
I have to do it sooner or later.
I pick up my phone from my nightstand and open a new text addressed to Lucy.
*Hey, it's Ansel. Hopefully you haven't forgotten about me yet. 😏 Anyway, when can I see you again?*
After a few seconds of doubt, I finally press send. I don't expect her to reply since she's probably asleep. Now I can attempt to sleep peacefully.
I close my eyes and think about the girl that kept me sane on those roller coasters today. I try to picture what might happen with us in the future, and before I know it, I'm smirking like an idiot.
YOU ARE READING
The Ride of My Life (an Ansel Elgort story)
FanfictionThis is a story about a regular girl who meets an extraordinary boy. If you want to know what happens, you'll have to read ;)
