c h a p t e r | o n e
song:
tears dry on their own - amy winehouse
petals pov
unknown:
princess
me:
who is this?
unknown:
sorry wrong number
me:
wait come back!
i'll be your princess
unknown:
ha! maybe another time :)
me:
:(
unknown:
love ya princess
me:
:)
i smile down at my screen as i laugh at little at this strange conversation that sparked up.
i'll admit i thought it was a little strange but it was funny. it was even better how the person played along.
i never expected to text this person back.
ever.
ethan's pov
8 months later
unknown:
look olly if u wanna be a dick then fine. go and be pissed just because i was spitting the TRUTH. i dont give a fuck anymore jerkface :/
ha! 'spitting the truth'. what is this? a rap or some shit. i sit on my chair in my room as a smile comes across my lips. something that hasn't happened in a while.
me:
olly? ugly name. not mine tho
unknown:
wtf who is this then?
me:
not olly
unknown:
no shit sherlock. whats ur name?
me:
not sherlock
unknown:
fine bye.
me:
names ethan :)
naw cumon dont leave
text bakkk
unknown:
fine thirsty hoe
me:
wow.
im kidding. im leaving
i chuckle at myself as i scroll back up the conversation; waiting for who ever it is to reply.
as i scroll up, i notice that the conversation keeps going, making me stop for a minute as my eyes widen. my breath hitches a little making me wonder who the fuck i am talking to.
when i scroll up to the very top, i notice that i've texted this person 8 months ago.
i run a hand through my floppy mess as i begin scanning down the messages.
once i've finished, a smile comes across my face.
unknown:
i was jkkkk
me:
wait...
princess?
unknown:
huh?
woah there buddy
moving too fast
me:
no no no!
you are the girl i accidentally texted!
unknown:
wdym?
i accidentally texted YOU?
YOU ARE READING
petal | e.d
Fanfictionpeople are like soft petals. one wrong pluck and they are damaged forever.
