his shaking hands tapped each number slowly, his palms sweaty and his heart beating fast.
0482 536 875
he began typing in between sobs,
'hello, i don't know who you are, or if this number is even in use....'
YOU ARE READING
letters ➳ calum hood
Fanfiction; all it took was four text messages to a random number found in the back of the auditorium
