wrong number [lucas j zumann]

part 14

lyla has to call lucas, she knew it was time to ask him what he was going to say. she nervously typed in his phone number putting the phone up to her ear, while it rang.

ring
ring
ring
"hello?"
"hi lucas"
"aw hi lyla"
"im sorry i called, i just wanted to know what you were going to say back when we were in costa the other day?"
"oh well nothing important, just that i liked starbucks better than costa"
lucas lied
"oh"
lyla stated with disappointment
"okay well text me"
"okay goodbye"

call ended

lyla sat back, as she was in the love with the boy, who didn't love her back. tears staring streaming down her face but she wiped time away fast, as she didn't want to seem pathetic crying over a boy, not that anyone could see her, she didn't want to seem pathetic too herself.
a few hours past and lucas texted lyla

lucas
hey
[read.]
lyla?
[read.]
are you okay?
[read.]
LYLA
[read.]
okay ttyl :(
[seen.]

lyla closed her phone and decided it was time to rest, she needed to get her mind off of boys, she laid down and closed her eyes, drifting off too sleep.

before she could fall asleep the last thing she pictured was lucas.

she loved him

she then fell asleep.

authors note //
sorry for the short chapter, school is hard and i've been trying to write more 💛