Lovacholic

"What's her number?"

A week of school passed and things are going great, you haven't gotten into trouble and have just been keeping a low profile trying to avoid any problems that you might get. It was after school when you were sitting in your room with your two friends Davina & Sophie, talking about the day and well... Boys. As Sophie starts talking about this new guy in your class your other friend Davina starts looking him up on social media, she starts scrolling trough his pictures and can't help but laugh and show us what's so funny. The guy that we think is so hot, with his hazel eyes and messy brown hair... He most certainly had one hell of a glow up because looking back at that picture, it barely looked like him. You're all laughing and mostly suprised by his looks when out of nowhere your friend Davina decides to save the picture before he can delete it. After that everyone just got confused and wondered why she'd save a picture of someone she barely even talked to, she laughs it off and starts to get ready to go back to her own house. As she leaves you and Sophie are absolutely confused and decide to just forget what happens as Sophie leaves too. 5 minutes after they left you notice that the guy from the picture is online and decide to tell him Davina saved his picture, you meant it in a joking way and just wanted to let him know... But who could have guessed what that one message could do to an entire 'relationship' with a peron you barely knew at that point. You were not paying any attention to the time and just kept talking to him, when all of a sudden he asks you if you may have the number of the new girl in your class. After reading that you lean back and finally decide to check the time, it was past 8PM by now and you're even more confused than when Davina saved his picture. You answer honestly and tell him you don't, after that the conversation just got a little too awkward to keep going so you decide to take a break from chatting for a while. As you lay down on your bed you find yourself staring at the walls, you're still processing that the cute guy with his gorgeous hazel eyes and messy brown hair just wanted the phone number of the innocent new girl. You try to just laugh it off and start working for school and go to bed after that. Well, u tried to at least, but all you could think about was the image of him and the new girl. If only you knew back then what was really going on...