Behind The Screen 🔞 (Completed)

Day • 11

Yesterday when I returned home, I packed everything away and made myself something to eat. And just watched movies to get the events of the day before off my mind.

There's not many thoughts in my head that can bypass what happened, my gut is telling that Laura was the Laura I was texting. But she seemed so genuine.

I sit up on my bed, rubbing my eyes as I had a rough night, brushing my fingers through my hair, I pull at my roots gently as the thoughts still fought through my mind telling me it was her but I didn't want to believe it.

- awww sweet, don't argue with yourself over this. Take yesterday's events as however you want them, the question is whether or not you'll believe that girl was me or not? Your call ;)

I throw my phone across the room and just outta bed and jump into the bathroom hopping into a warm shower, maybe if I get myself feeling fresh and better. Why does this have to be such a confusing situation for me.

- I believe you are NOT the girl I banged into today at the shops. Do you give any other reason to believe other wise??

- ;)

Wtf? She just sent a wink, what does that mean?