>Mataya's point of view<
As I felt the tears slipping down my face I heard my phone ding.
0467 899 345
Mataya;
Hey dad when do you recon
you'll be home?
0467 899 345;
What?
Mataya;
I was wondering when your
shift ended :)
0467 899 345;
Oh sorry I think you have
the wrong number.
Mataya;
Omg I'm so sorry. My dad recently
got a new phone and I must have
put in the wrong number sorry.
0467 899 345;
Lol all good. What's your name?
Mataya;
Oh uh, I'm mataya
Hbu?
0467 899 345;
Just call me Vincent...
Mataya;
Hahah okay
*contact saved as Vincent*
Vincent;
So Mataya... where are you
from?
I heard the door open and close. My dad must be home from work. I quickly texted Vincent that I had to go and scurried to the door. "Hey dad! How was work" I asked excited that I wasn't alone any more. "It was okay. How are you sweetheart?" He asked, raising his eyebrow a little. My dad has been a bit concerned about me. I didn't tell him about my friends leaving me behind after they found out about my mum... but some how I think he already knew. "Same as always" I said with a fake smile plastered across my face. I sat back down while my dad opened a bottle of beer. I smiled and thought about the mysterious boy I had texted. Did he go to my school or live close by? Do I know any Vincent's? I shook my thoughts away. I'd only texted him once... by accident. But still, he clouded my mind.
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Ruel//Wrong number
Hayran KurguChildhood friends, now complete strangers. Could one text bring back the past?
