Y/N looked behind them and saw the girl..Violet. You chuckled as she came in front of you. "I guess you could say your name is pretty" You joked. "I- okay that's good enough of an answer." She said shrugging while she walked beside you.
"Oh I almost forgot here's my number." She said grabbing your hand and writing a number on your arm with a black sharpie. "This better be removable." You say smiling at her. "It will, I promise..just text me sometime okay?" The girl says adding a winky face on my arm and started to walk off away from me, waving goodbye.
...
While you were walking the other direction you couldn't hell but blush, like come on you got a girl's number and you didn't even do anything. You were just thinking about the girl all the way back to your house.
[10 minutes later]
You got home and unleashed Rosie and went into the Kitchen only seeing Omar wasn't there. You looked in the fridge for something to eat, seconds later you found some chips and a can of Hawaiian punch(man I miss drinking that rip). You grabbed your snacks and made your way down the steps to the living room, then started to binge watch shows then eventually fell asleep.
[2 hours later]
You woke up to a blanket around your you and your trash from the snacks you ate gone. There was a glass of water on the coffee table in front of you. You sat up and took a sip of it. "You finally woke up" Omar said coming down the stairs. You jumped when you hear his voice "You scared me." You said a little mad at Omar. "Hey I'm sorry didn't mean to frighten you." He said reassuringly and sat down beside me.
"When I got here I saw you had someone's number on your arm..who is that?" Omar questions. "A girl a I met at the park's number." You said. "Oo what's her name?" Omar asked. "Her name is Violet." You said trying not to blush. "Ooo Y/N" He said nudging my shoulder. You scoffed "Shut u-" You didn't finish your sentence because your phone started to ring on the coffee table. You grabbed it and looked at the number on the screen.
"Violet?"
To be continued.
