Week five_ (Thursday)
Shit! What do I write? What do I write???
I stared at the text Elliot sent me ten minutes ago:
Elliot: can't wait to see you tonight ;)
I groaned, I'm so nervous, my hands were shaking, my heart was beating fast, I don't know what to reply, I mean what does the winky face means? Why can't he wait to see me? Is there something he wants to say? Or does he simply can't wait because he knows I'm coming? I don't even make sense right now.
It's not everyday that I text a boy, I don't. Like. At all. It feels wrong even if I think about it, but he's different, he used to be someone important to me, a friend in heart. The only males I talk to are my male-cousins, my brother and my dad, sometimes with my uncles but that's it.
I laid on my bed, staring at my phone screen, debating whether I should reply or ignore... Ohh I have an idea! My shaking fingers started to text:
Sapphire: oh you won't be seeing me tonight :( I'm not going.
After two minutes to be exact, he replied:
Elliot: why??
Sapphire: I got this huge test ;_; I have to study, no distractions allowed.
Elliot: Aha... Okay.
Sapphire: so wacha doin?
Elliot: nothin much, just hanging in my room :/
Sapphire: Get your ass out of your room!
Elliot: why? Got nothin to do.
Sapphire: Life is short, get your ass up and do something fun while you still can.
Elliot: look who's talking :/
Sapphire: suit yourself, I'm going to change my clothes. Ttyl.
Elliot: wait! Why are you going to change your clothes? You want to look good while studying? :/
Sapphire: no you dumbass XD I'm going to my grandpa's house.
Elliot: So you're coming?
Sapphire: YAS!
Elliot: okay okay I get it. Jesus.
Sapphire: haha. Okay then, see ya.
Elliot: yup ^-^
I closed my phone, and went to my closet to grab something to wear. I wanted to wear something nice, I wanna put some effort for tonight, even though I'm only going to my grandpa's house.
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Star Gazers | Completed✔
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