I wake up, stretching, putting my hand through my [Describing word: EX: Chocolate] (H/C] hair. I hear a notification, and I pick up my phone to see what it was.
It was a text message from an unfamiliar number.
?- Hello. Hows your day been so far?
You- Hello, who is this? You have the wrong number? New phone?
You really have no idea who it is, and why they have your phone number. None of your friends has told you they got a new phone or anything.
?- I said. Hows your day been so far?
You- I just got up.
?- You sure do sleep alot. Its 1:21 PM.
You look at the time on your phone. It really was that late. Well, that's what you get for staying up late on a Saturday.
You decide to ignore this guy. Or gal. You go to the kitchen and pour yourself a bowl of (F/Cereal)
Notification.
?- Hello? 👋
You- May I ask who you are?
Tord- Well, I guess I should tell you since this is our first time actually having a conversation. Im Tord. You can call me...Tord.
You- Oh, hello then...Tord.
Tord- So, now what's your name?
(A/N Tord nibba stfu you've seen their ID)
You- (Y/N)
You looked outside. It actually looked pretty nice out. You walked outside. Not too warm. Not too cold. A nice breeze, just the way you liked it. You didn't really go outside too much, but you were in a good mood today. And there WAS a park nearby...why not?
Me- Im going to go to the park. Bye.
You messaged them before you got ready.
You put on a pastel (F/C) [I swear to Jelly if its black] T-shirt, some black shorts, and sneakers. You didn't bother to tie the laces, they weren't too long to bother you anyways.
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After a short walk to the park, you found a swing and sat on it, swinging slowly. Then pushing your feet all the way back to where you were standing and sitting on the swing, then letting go to give yourself a speed boost.
You noticed a man sit beside your swing. You were too busy having the time of your freaking life to get a good look at them.
Notification.
Tord- That's not fair. How do you swing that fast?
You stopped your swing to read the message. You looked at the man beside you, who was holding a phone and staring at you. Holy Shit...
´´Pff-- Are you- Are you that (F/Cereal) Guy-?´´ you started laughing at him but then stopped. ´´Where did you get my number?´´
The Norwegian male got a picture on his phone up and showed it to you, making a face:
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°). It was your ID.
´´Oh. Thats right. You kindly ''returned'' my wallet.´´ You roll your eyes and start slowly swinging
´´Mm, your welcome.´´ Tord smirks.
´´Thank you.´´ you laugh a little, even though you did find it a little creepy you know..
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You both talked for around 3 hours actually. Maybe 2, you couldn't tell. You both left with smiles on your faces. You talked about alto of things, including the cereal incident. To be honest, it was a little silly. So you guys ended up laughing at it for a little bit.
You waved goodbye to Tord and he waved goodbye to you.
A/N
Im not sure if this chapter is my favorite. But hopefully this book gets better. Im more of a roleplayer, but I am encouraged irl for my writing skill and grammar ;0;.
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