☣01xxx-xxx-xxxx: hey
me: hey
wait who is this?xxx-xxx-xxxx: cal
me: oh... hey i didn't have your number saved sorry,
cal: it's alright
me: yeah well, i have to go,so ill see you tomorrow at school
cal: ohkay bye
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jace's pov
arriving at school was not the first thing on my priority list. trust me, i hate it with a passion. i mean doesn't everyone hate it unless you are a freaking nerd or a prep which at my school there's more preps than anything. once i had officially arrived on campus, i let my car sit in the parking spot while i let my favourtie song end on my phone. unplugging my phone from the aux section, i turn off my car and get out then i felt the icy cold wind punch my face leaving my cheeks red.
after getting my book bag and my notebook from the backseat of the car, a freaking douche almost side hit my car. i won't let an idiot ruin my day . um no. a random scented wave of weed danced around my nose. i turn and notice the drag heads are smoking it on the opposite side of the parking lot the farthest from the school. always a routine for them.
after walking and losing sight of the parking lot i being to hear talking. students, of course are already over flowing the breezeway. stupid teachers won't let us go in to buildings besides the cafeteria until 7:30. meanwhile walking pass some groups of idiots. i meet up with my friends in our usual spot.
"hey jace" hadley says while she sees my walking towards our usual spot.
"hey, what's up?" immediately after my response i turn around and notice cali was coming toward us.
"hey, cal sorry about cutting you off last night iwas really sleepy," cali noticed me talking to her , so she opened her mouth to say something but then stopped. then she started to say,
"wait, what?" she says kinda dumbfounded
"i was texting you last night remember i even asked who you were." i exclaim while pulling my phone out of my back pocket.
"dude i never texted you last night" cali responded.
"then who's number is this then?" i say while pushing the editing the contact button to look at the number.
"ugh dude that's not my number, trust me, wait i think i know who's it is though,"
she says looking at her phone going through her contacts and glancing around the groups of people."that's his number," cali pointed at a person not to far away from us.
"who's that?" i say while trying to glance a look at the person.
"that's calum hood"
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