I fell asleep after coming home from school because i did not feel being beaten once again by the couch potato i'm supposed to love. I woke up 1 a.m. due to my phone vibrating. I looked at my phone screen and attempting to have my eyes adjust to the brightness of the screen. I looked and saw an unknown number.
Unknown: Hey.
Me: Who is this, i'm not up for your stupid little games guys yes i know what my dad did but i don't need to be reminded just leave me be.
Unknown: My name is Ansel Elgort, and I'm sorry if i bothered you, i was just trying to see who i would be able to text if i put random numbers in.
Me: Yeah right whats your real name, and if you would like to mock me then just catch me at school please i don't need this in my home, it's already bad enough.
Unknown: Ansel Elgort and i can prove it. Do you have FaceTime set up?
Me: Ummm yeah go ahead give me your best impression of someone that is way better looking than you will ever be "Ansel".
After a couple of minutes my phone lit up and my face appeared on the screen asking for acceptance to continue the FaceTime, and of course i wanted to see who was messing with me so i could take a swing at them later, i hit accept. All I could see was black. " I knew you were a fake you can't even show your face." i said with my morning voice. " No no please hold on i don't know how to work this thing!" the person on the other side with a surprisingly hot voice said. I looked away from the screen because all i could see was black and then i said " I am going to end this and if you ever talk to me on this phone again i will block this number and if you still continue to i will call the cops!" And just as i was about to hang up I saw what i was not expecting to see at all.
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My Stranger (Ansel Elgort)
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