It Started With a Text

chapter 2

My phone sat untouched at the edge of my bed as I stared at it for what seemed like hours.  I went over and made a little checklist in my head.  

Number 1: I got a random text from someone I did not know...

Number 2: He has a name and it is Damian

Number 3:  He did not tell me his last name...

Number 4: I have his number

I laid down on my bed and sighed, feeling confused.  My mom came in the room holding a tray of cookies and placed them on my desk.  "I just made these and thought you needed a little break from homework," she said while I got a wiff of the sweet, chocolaty smell.  It filled my senses and I immediatly forgot  about earlier.

The cookies were warm and moist and tasted amazing. I thanked my mother as she crept out of my room, shutting my door.  I wrote down Damiens number all over a peice of paper.  I decided to google his number.

It came up as a Mr.M. Delany.   I looked at what I saw before me almost dropping my cookie on the floor.

So either this was his father's phone or he had stolen it.  I wanted to, I needed to find out who he was and quick.