It All Started With a Text | G.D

Chapter 5- Getting Personal pt. 2

Isabelle's POV

I sighed reading it over again crying a little bit. I soon sent it getting nervous...

What if he hates me?

I waited for him to respond...but he never did.

I went to bed that night at 1 in the morning thinking over why he didn't respond and just watching old vines...don't judge me...its what I do to make me laugh.

Saturday at 1:30pm

I woke up to someone calling me.

I groaned as I reached over grabbing my phone not bothering to look at the caller I.D.

Hello?

Hey, where do you live?

Who the fuck is this?!

I freaked out when I heard a low voice say this.
I should've looked at the caller I.D.

Oh, sorry, Grayson.

Why do you care where I live?

I want to come and pick you up, so I
can make you feel better.

I live in Sacramento California.

I said as I yawned. Why would he want to hang out with me when he didn't even respond to my text last night?

I live in Los Angeles... its 5 hours away from their. Almost 6...

I could hear him sigh.
I frowned as I would honestly love to meet up with him.
I would love him to come over and make me feel better.
I would love to actually hear his voice in real life.
I would love to see him.

That would be your whole day of driving. I don't want you to do that. Maybe we can plan on me coming up for the weekend or something. I have a 5 day weekend coming up for school. I could come down right after school. I mean...if your school is off.