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At ten o'clock at night, I received a ding from my phone. It was a nice soft bird chirp since the original ringing made me want to snap my phone in half. I looked up from my notebook and saw that the text was from Rich. I rolled my eyes a little. He probably wanted to know if I had fun with Micheal. He can be such a mom sometimes. I reached over and grabbed my phone. I snorted when I saw what Rich had sent.
LispyBoy: Did Micheal treat you nicely, because if he did something stupid I will personally set his house on fire
JeremyWasNotHeere: Rich, you gotta be more chill, we just got stoned in his basement and that's it
LispyBoy: Really? Did he not give you his number?
JeremyWasNotHeere: No, well I don't think so...
LispyBoy: Are you sure?!? What if he's like those secret boys who give there numbers to people in secret ways or some shit
JeremyWasNotHeere: That sounds stupid
LispyBoy: So stupid that I might be right
JeremyWasNotHeere: Rich, just go make out with Jake or something
LispyBoy: Already done that
I snorted some more when I saw that. But then I thought back to what Rich had texted. Micheal... a secret boy? It sounded rather strange. Micheal gave off the vibe of the nice boy. The boy that would hold you tight and keep you safe from arrows, even though the arrows would stab him in the back instead. I felt my face heat up a little at the idea of Micheal holding me. Another thing to ask Christine about. Maybe I should write it down so I don't forget.
I then turned back to my notebook, and made a small hum in the back of my throat when I realized that I had already filled up the whole page with drawings. I turned to the next page, and was surprised to see a small line filled with numbers. On closer inspection, I realized what it was.
A phone number. And written next to it, it said
Here's my phone number Jer, encase you ever want to hang out again-Micheal.
And I smiled when I saw a small star drawn next to it.
Rich was right I guess. Micheal is a secret boy.
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