𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇! 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐲

↬︎ THREE

KIRKLYNN !

january 18, 2019

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"oh, i think that's it," virginia said, pointing over to a car coming towards us.

the uber pulled up next to us and we got into the car.

the drive back to our apartment was fairly silent, until i asked virginia about the guy.

"hey, nia?" i asked her. she turned and faced me, "hm?"

"who was that guy? the one that i was talking to before we left?" i asked her. she chuckled, "i don't know, kirk. i didn't really pay attention to who it was. besides, i probably wouldn't have known him."

i sighed, "yeah, it's fine. he just seemed, different."

the air filled with a moment of silence.

"who was the host of the party? maybe they're friends or something," i wondered.

"it was some guy named logan paul," she told me.

"oh, that youtuber guy?"

"yeah, the one that's brother is jake paul."

once we arrived back to our apartment, we stepped out of the uber and headed in.

"did you get his name? or his instagram?" she asked me as we walked towards the elevator.

"i think his name was daniel?" i said with a hint of question in my voice.

"you think? what do you mean?" virgina asked as the elevator door dinged. we walked into the elevator and i pressed the number floor our apartment was on.

"well, everything was going by so fast and it was really loud in there, but i'm pretty sure it was daniel."

when it reached our floor, we got out of the elevator and headed towards our apartment.

"what did he look like again?" she asked as she unlocked the door. we walked in and set our jackets on the kitchen island.

"he had bright blue eyes and dark brown hair. oh, and he had a super sharp jawline, like that thing could cut a slice of pizza," i described the guy as i sat down on our couch in the living room.

virginia sat down on the couch next to me and rested her head in her hand, putting her weight on her elbow which rested on the arm rest.

"oh, and he was wearing a beatles shirt. i told him i liked it," i said with a small smile.

"let's see if we can find your blue eyed boy on instagram," virginia said while pulling out her phone. i shifted closer to her so i could see the screen.

she searched up logan paul's page and went to the people he was following. she searched in 'daniel' and two profile pages came up.

"i think that's him!" i said, pointing to the first account.

she tapped on the profile and i cringed, "oh wait—never mind. that's definitely not him."

virgina then went to the second account and went through his pictures, "that's not him."

i groaned, "why cant i find him?"

"hey, we can keep looking in the morning, it's almost midnight," virginia said as she stood up. i nodded.

"goodnight, kirk," she said and walked to her room.

i sighed and stood up from the couch, dragging my feet as i walked into my room.