"White?" Sauria enquired smiling at me."Yeah, b Peter pan white," I replied laughing."Oh yeah,you get yourself some vanilla baby!".
"Your crazy,you know that right?" I asked hysterically, "Whatever,girl,what's his name?" She questioned expectantly.
"I don't know"I replied truthfully.
"So...You're telling me you have his number...But not his name?"Sauria continued.I shook my head."Girl,then what you waiting for,079 him,"
"Are you crazy,I can't he just gave it to me I need to wait at least a day."
"Was he peng?"
"Well...Yeah,I guess but like-"
"Call him"
"No"
"Yes"
"I don't understand why-" I started before my phone was snatched from my hand."NO! PLEASE, I WILL LOOK LIKE SUCH A BEG,LEAVE IT PLEASE!"I squealed, fighting for my phone.'Calm down you baby,I'm just looking for something."
"But you have a phone and-"
"What hair colour did he have?"
"Huh?"
"Hair.Colour"
"Um...brown"
"Eyes?"
"I dunno like hazel or something"
"Age?"
"Maybe 18 or 19, but how are-"
"Is this him?" Sauria asked giving me the phone.Infront of me,an Instagram account was open,and there, smiling was hazel eyes from the day before."Yeah... It is".Sauria smiled in victory and I stared back in shock."How?" I asked perplexed.She tapped the side of her nose and winked, "Secret" she whispered.
"So his full name is Michael Slater."she began,"He is 6ft 3,oooh okay gurll"she laughed, "And he... goes to our school?" She explained and questioned at the same time.
"He goes to our school? Why didn't you tell me?" She asked,looking confused.
"Because I didn't now," I replied truthfully.I took a while to filter through the 1000 or so kids that attended my school and tried to place him in the art class, because of his delicate yet muscular hands.Or Drama class because of his light yet heavy voice.After 20 minutes or so of staring at the wall,I drew a dead end and decided that Sauria must of read the name of the school wrong."Are you sure he goes to our school?" I asked again."Yeahhh"
"Michael Slater...Michael Slater..." she mumbled attempting to conjure a face to fit the name."Ohhhhh!Mickey!"
"You know him?"
"Yeah,you know, 'Mumble Mickey', my buisness class?" Sauria asked clearly satisfied with her identification skills.
"Icky Mickey? Pick nose Mickey? As in nobody likes Mickey?"
"Yep.That Mickey!" She laughed
"It can't be! No,I refuse to believe that"
"Believe it babe,mumble Mickey moved to you...And - YOU liked it!" She chuckled hysterically. "It can't be,he was so confident,and his voice was so soothing and he looked clean and cut-I think you got the wrong guy s," I retaliated,feeling overwhelmed."We all know I never get this stuff wrong"
"Maybe you did today." I reply.
"Plus it can't be easy to find all this information,how do I know your research is correct,let alone legal?"
"Whatever,but it's Mickey I tell you"
"Okay,but when the FBI pulls up,I refuse to back you."______________________________________
I guess I am updating more than expected 😂
But hey,hope you guys are enjoying it so far.
Also I think Sauria is my favourite Character.Can't lie.
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