Chapter 5 Dylan's POV

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As I'm driving home, I can't stop thinking about Briella. Mostly about how she kissed me...on the cheek, but still. And now I have her phone number. I can talk to her whenever I want. I'm so happy. I can't stop smiling like an idiot. I turn the radio up and sing along. When I get home, I go to my room and start checking my phone every 5 seconds waiting for a text from Briella.
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It's been 20 minutes. She still hasn't texted. Surely she's home by now, right? I'm so bored, I start scrolling through my contacts. If Briella won't text me, I'll text someone else while I wait. I've gone through all the As and now I'm entering the Bs. I haven't found anyone yet. Bennet, Beth, Brandon, Brayden,... That's when I see it. Briella's name, right there on the screen. I totally forgot! I didn't give her my number, she gave me her's! I'm such an idiot. I've been making her wait this whole time. I press her name and select "new message". What do I say to her? How do I explain not texting her for so long? I decide to say "Hey" and hope she doesn't mention the wait. Luckily she doesn't. We talk until it's time to eat, and again when we get done. We don't stop talking until it's about 2 in the morning and I fall asleep.

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