Basically Infinity ∞ [DISCONTINUED]

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         Callum 2:40 am

         hey.

         im sorry about last night

         i mean like if i overreacted or some shit like that

         can we start over?

         we can go on a normal date or whatever, and aubrey can tag along with andrew if youd like them to

         ok?

         I stare at the brightly lit up screen and the messages displayed. I turn off my phone and roll over, then stare at the ceiling. I sigh. Earlier, Tiffany told me that I didn't really have a fever and that my forehead was probably just warm because I was stressed out too much. I chose to sleep outside on the couch. The screen might've been too bright or I must've sighed too loudly because soon enough there was someone leaning over the tall side of the couch with a glass of water.

         "Hey," a voice came from the person. Tiffany.

         "Hi," I whispered back, tired. "Did you wake up to grab some water?"

         "Yeah," she nods. "You sound tired. Why are you on your phone?"

         "Callum texted me. He said he wanted to start over," I think in my head.

         "Just a text message," I tell her.

         "Alright, sleep well," she smiles and then walks back to her room. I sigh again and then my screen lights up. I grab it from the coffee table.

         Callum 2:42 am

         please?

         Me: Okay.

         Callum 2:42 am

         great :)

         are you getting aubrey and andrew to come along?

         Me: No. I think I should trust you. I mean, you haven't really done anything wrong, yet. I just suffered from a traumatic past heavily revolved around a specific relationship, but let's not get into it.

         Callum 2:43 am

         cook

         cool*

         I turn my phone off and close my eyes. I have a bad feeling about everything, but I need to learn to trust more. I push away all bad thoughts and think about tomorrow. Yesterday, Andrew said a friend was going to be hosting a New Year's get together. He could bring anyone he wanted to. Naturally, me, Aubrey, Tiffany, and Callum. I think about the party. And I'm hoping that the next year won't be so shitty. I think about everything I'm looking forward to tomorrow.