The boy that saved me

Chapter 6

Once i put the key in the door to my house and let us in i ran upstairs. I hid away upstairs to avoid the awquard conversation i would have to have with my dad if i stayed downstairs because i knew he would bring up school life, mum and support group and to be honest i hardly liked thinking about it. My dad shouted up to me "georgie would you like some dinner"
"No its okay i ate earlier" this was obviously a lie i hadnt ate since yesterday but my dad wouldnt know.

A couple of hours later and i was wondering whether or not to text the mysterious guy but i figured it would only be polite not that he would be bothered but i sent him "hi its georgie you gave me your number" i hadnt texted anyone apart from my dad for a long time so i didnt know what to expect but all i know is he didnt reply so i went to bed. I couldnt sleep though. All night i was kept awake worrying about my decision to text him. It has been 7 hours 54 minutes since i texted him. I knew it was to good to be true.