As soon as I get home I call Ryder at least 20 times. I've got nothing by voicemail so I decide to text him.
Please answer me, Ry
Answer
??
Babe..
I pace around my room, waiting for a text or call back from him for at least an hour. After not hearing anything, I decide to take a shower to calm my nerves.
I grab my robe and head to the bathroom. I turn the shower on before undressing. As I step into the shower, all the tension in my body dissolves. It felt so nice and calm.
Once I got out, I dried my body and hair. I walked back to my room to my phone ringing. Ryder.
"Hello?" I say into the phone anxiously while laying down on my bed.
"Hi." He breathes.
"I don't know why you're mad at me." I tell him.
"I'm actually not mad. I don't have a reason to. Do I?"
"No you don't."
"That's what I thought. Can we drop this please?" He sighs over the phone.
"Yeah, sure." I nod even though he can't see me.
"I gotta go. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Alright. I love you."
"Love you too," And with that he hangs up.
I throw my phone down on my bed with a sigh. Why is he being like this?
I grab the TV remote from my nightstand and I find something to watch to get my mind off of whatever just happened.
Then my phone goes off.
1 New Text Message From: Unknown Number
UN: Hey.
Me: Hey? Who's this?
UN: That's for me to know and you to find out.
I hate people like this.
Me: I'm not in the mood for your stupid games.
UN: Looks like you're going to have to be because I'm not telling you who I am just yet.
Me: I could just stop replying. Ever think of that?
UN: Don't be like that.
Me: Too bad.
UN: I'll tell you tomorrow. Meet me by your locker after school.
Me: Um..okay.
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limerence | timothee chalamet
Fanfiction"Why do you hate me?" I breathe softly. "Because I don't have you." He whispers while looking down.
