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(Your bedroom)
(Ignore the guitar, unless u have one)

(Your bedroom)(Ignore the guitar, unless u have one)

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It's been two days since the concert. I sorta gave up by now on him messaging me. I mean. Why would he?

I was playing music on my turntable that I got for Christmas last year, along with a bunch of disks with my favorite songs. I loved that thing. Always made me feel better. When all of a sudden, ding, my phone gets message. I sign because me phone is all the way over on my desk. I turn the music off then get up and walk over. I look down and turn my phone back on. It's a message from a random number.

(Random number): Hey is this Y/n?

Is this him? No..Wait. But who else would this be? So I texted back.

Y/n: Ya..who is this?

(Random number): Are u sure this is Y/n?

Y/n: Yes. I think I would know.
Now who is this?

(Random number): Who do u think it is?

Y/n: Why r u being difficult? Idk

(Random number): We met at the concert

Y/n: Finn??

(Random number): Ya

Y/n: Why couldn't u just tell me that?!

(Random number): Bc I needed to make sure it was u

I just sigh, but secretly smiling to myself. I change the contact name and continue.

Y/n: I'm surprised u even texted

Finn: Me too

Y/n: 😑

Finn: I'm kidding I'm kidding!!

Mhm. I think to myself. Then as I'm about to texted back I hear my mom yelling for dinner time.

Y/n: Well I gtg eat dinner

Finn: Wait!!

Y/n: What?!

Finn: wyd tomorrow?

Y/n: Hmm...hold on let me check
my non existing calendar.
Nothing. Wow. Shocker

Finn: lol I appreciate the sarcasm.
I was wondering if u wanted to come over tomorrow?

Y/n: Over where?

Finn: My place. Duh

Y/n: R u messing with me again?

Finn: No nut head I'm not.

Y/n: Oh..
Ok sure. Where?

Finn: (his address)
Don't give that to ANYBODY or I'll actually kill u

Y/n: Ok ok chill.
U actually live super close to me.
I'll probably just bike over there

Finn: K see ya then

Y/n: See ya

I put my phone down and head down stairs. It hits me like a truck...again. Holy shit. I'm going to his house tomorrow.

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