Locker Notes ||C.T.H||

Part eight - "Who could it be?"

When I got home, I changed my clothes and sat down on my bed and opened my laptop. I checked google classroom to see what assignments I had to get done.

Instead of doing them, I went and clicked youtube. Into the search bar, I typed "buzzfeed unsolved mysteries". It's my favorite thing to watch on my free time.

Halfway into the video, my phone buzzed and I saw that I got a text from another random number. It's not Luke's because I already saved his number and named it. Who could it be?

I unlocked my phone and went straight to the messages app.

It was from calum.

I basically squealed of excitement

I answered back as fast as I can.

After answering back, I saved his number and made a contact for him. I realized I had no picture to use for his contact so I went straight to Instagram to find one.

Oh yeah, we also exchanged socials during the "homework sesh" too. I got his Instagram , Snapchat, Twitter, and even his Pinterest. I didn't think a boy like him would use Pinterest.

It didn't take long before I got to the bottom of his Instagram page since he doesn't really post that much.

I chose this really funny picture of him. It's from 2012 and he had a ridiculous fringe. I also thought it was funny because his hands were wayy too big for his phone.

Anyways, we texted back and forth for almost an hour. I turned to look at my clock only to realize it was almost midnight. I was getting sleepy, so I texted him good night (even though I wouldn't mode texting him for the rest of eternity). I closed my laptop and lied down.

Before going to bed, I was laying there thinking and worrying about tomorrow. It would be Saturday tomorrow, and we planned to meet up at about noon. Now that I think about it, I'm really scared about going over to his flat tomorrow. He mentions he lived with two of his friends. Luke and Ashton I think their names were? What if they're there tomorrow. What if they don't like me? I've only know this guy for a couple of days. Should I really go to his place tomorrow? What if he murders me? Or his friends do? What do I wear? There's so many questions I have right now.

But he genuinely seems like a good guy, and I would hate to let him down by canceling. So, I decided that if going there gets me killed, so be it.

I cleared my mind by listening to some music. And just like that, I was fast asleep.