"ok" he mumbled. he was pretty tall, taller than me obviously. he made his way over tiredly, he looked hungover or something.
"i'm calum, nice to meet you" he said while sticking his hand out. "ophelia, you too." i slowly took his hand in mine and shook it awkwardly. lycia giggled, and i honestly didn't know why.
after the awkward hand shaking, lycia invited me in. she made us lunch and talked about how i needed to go out more to find a guy to make me feel loved. "lycia, i don't need anyone right now its okay, but thanks for mentioning this." i said. calum just sat there quietly looking over at lycia and i fighting over me finding a guy.
"why do i even need to find a guy lycia?!"
"because the formal is coming up in a few weeks and you need a date. and to be prepared for the after-party."
- 5:00 pm -
after hours of arguing i left her house because i was tired and needed to take my sleeping pills. i walked up to find a envelope that said 'ophelia' on it and nothing else. i was confused because, how did it end up here without an address, and how did this person know who i was?
i went inside to read it. and it said:
Dear Ophelia,
The Formal for school is coming up soon. I just wanted to know if you had a date or someone to go with.. And maybe go to the after-party later. Well, you can just answer but writing back and leaving it on your porch.
i was so confused. who was this person and why would they want to go with ME? so i wrote back on a lined piece of paper and it said:
Dear Mystery Person,
why would you want to go with me? and who are you?!?
Lots of Mysterious Love, Ophelia
i was satisfied with the result and put it in a envelope right on my steps of the front porch.
it was still bothering me. but i'll have to tell lycia in the morning.
i know this is early, but i was really bored so i wanted to write.
who's the mystery person? ooh xx
YOU ARE READING
dear calum ~ cth
Fanfictionophelia brinley, an antisocial girl who has a lot of mental diseases including, insomnia, anxiety, & depression. she is a very insecure person. but when she finds a mystery letter in her porch, she is desperate to find her secret admirer. Dear Ophel...
