wrong number | zach herron

twenty-eight.

"it was amazing, ya girl is finally a grad", i laughed. zach responded in rolling his eyes. "don't be jealous you high school dropout".

i am currently on facetime with zach as i talk about the graduation that finished only an hour ago.

we were also chatting about what's been going on since zach landed in los angeles. he was only there for three days now but he has so many stories.

zach got interrupted by my mom walking into my bedroom, "honey you got a letter from a college". i smile before i shoo her out of the room. zach looks at me impatiently, obviously excited, "well hurry up and open it."

i read the envelope and notice that it is from fidm, a college in la. i have always wanted to go there ever since i was little.

i open it slowly, scared of bad news. i read it, i got accepted! i scream from the excitement. i scare zach, it was obvious from him falling out of his chair that he was sitting on.

"oops, sorry"

"did you get accepted?"

i nod excitedly and show him the letter. his eyes go wide.

"that's in la!"