Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok. All day and all night long. Oh how he longed for someone to do this with.
Author's Note : Imma interrupt real quick. This is Langa's POV 🤩 but i'm narrating it
Suddenly, his phone rung. Oh. He had forgotten that his mother had told him to be home by 10. He answered the call. "Hey Mom. I'll be home in a few minutes. I lost track of t- He said before being interrupted. "UHM OKAY BUT I NEED YOU TO COME HOME NOW. SOME GUY THAT I SAW IN YOUR YEARBOOK WHILE I WAS DEFINITELY NOT LOOKING THROUGH IT JUST SHOWED UP ALL BRUISED- HE HAS LIKE RED HAIR." And then, his mom had hung up. Langa didn't react too quickly. He wondered, who could his mom be talking about. He didn't seem to remember anyone red haired... OH! He suddenly remembered that boy who sat right next to him in class. But what would he even be doing there. Langa didn't even know him all too well as they had just moved back here a few days ago. He sighed and started walking back home.
Author's Note : SO I JUST GOT BACK INTO THE SWING OF WRITING AND I APOLOGISE FOR THIS REALLY SHORT FANFICTION BUT THERE WILL BE MORE SOON ❤️