Dear Mr Right, I'm gonna do it, I'm finally gonna open up and make a friend . Or I'll at least try to, idk, the people at this school aren't really my type of friends but maybe I should still give it a try. I'm not gonna count Yamir since he won't leave me alone anyways, so yeah, I'm gonna make a friend on my own. :) wish me luck!
P.S when I meet you, please don't give me an ugly nickname like little leaf... ___________________________________________
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
The loud tone of my phones ring tone woke me from my sleep. After I had groaned myself awake I shifted over to grab my device.
I swear to god somebody better be dying, I still have like another hour to sleep.
"hello?" I answered, not even bothering to look at the name.
"I'm outside, hurry up." Yamir spoke with a chuckle.
"hurry up—"
"outside—"
"Nigga it's 6 am what are you talking about and why are you outside." I asked, trying to collect my thoughts.
"You're riding to school with me from now on." He responded, and I swear I could hear the smile.
"Yamir Marino, I am not moving out of this bed, I still have an hour." I told him, containing my anger.
"And how are you gonna get to school little leaf?" He questioned simply.
"The bus idiot, I'm hanging up now." I told him, too tired to even address that nickname.
"wait!" He said quickly.
"Wouldn't you rather ride in a car than take a public bus, plus— Im helping you wake up earlier, you know—establishing a better schedule."
"Yamir I'm so tired , I don't have time for this." I sighed, smothering myself in my pillow.
