Change the contact name "9021-9601" to "Greyson"?
Yes.
Thursday, your conversation with Greyson.
(15:51) Greyson?
(16:22) Greyson?
(18:48) Greyson please forgive me.
Thursday, your conversation with Greyson.
(17:31) Won't you talk to me anymore?
I'm so sorry.
I know I was rude and I'm so sorry for it.
Greyson?
Friday, your conversation with Greyson.
(06:47) I'm sorry...
~ At school ~
Nadia: HEEEY THERE PRETTY GUUUUUUURL!!
Me: HEEY THERE CRAZY GUUUURL!! – I wasn’t so happy but, anyway, who is unhappy at Nadia’s side? She’s always saying nonsense things. It’s very hard to don’t laugh with her, so I decided try to smile while I was talking to her.
Nadia: What’s wrong with you?
Me: Uhm, nothing. Why do you think there’s something wrong?
Nadia: I don’t know. You’re always smiling and talking to everybody so happy. Today you don’t stop looking at your cellphone and you’re almost not smiling. I know there’s something wrong. C’mon, tell me. – she sited at my side and raised her finger – I won’t tell anyone, I promise.
Me: Oh... okay – I never thought that someday Nadia would can be in a serious conversation (AND TALKING THINGS WITH SENSE) and I never thought she really was my friend, but now… I was really surprised. – Well…
Nadia: It’s a boy, isn’t it?
Me: Hahahha, yeah.
Nadia: No problems. I also have lots of problems with the guys. They don’t really like me. They think I’m not a real person, you know? Most of the people think I have no feelings, just because I’m too funny all the time – she did sorta prepotent face while saying she's *too funny* – and I’m always saying nonsense things just to make the people smile… so, they don’t think I have a heart. – she sighed looking for a guy from our class, his name was Alfred. – Can you see that boy there?
Me: Yeah. I know. You love him since you was 7 years old, huh?
Nadia: No. I study with him since I was a little kid, like, 5 years old. I always stayed at his side. But I never really talked to him. Actually I tried. But I don’t know… I can’t. – she sighed again – He’s so handsome… and so smart… I know that he thinks I’m an idiot, but… Maybe someday it can change.
Me: Nadia, listen, you’re perfect, girl. There’s nothing wrong with you. I can see him looking at you every single day at the classes. I don’t know what’s inside him, but I know that he feel something for you. I don’t know what is it, but he feels.
Nadia: Please, don’t let me here hoping for nothing, Steph. He would never even look at me, what are you saying? Uhm..
Me: That maybe you should talk with him at the same way that you’re talking to me right now. – she was insecure. I understand her. And yeah, Alfred is really handsome. But I can’t believe that she’s invisible for him. Like, she is almost 12 years into him, and… NOTHING? – Nadia, may I ask you something?
Nadia: Yeah.
Me: Do you really love him?
Nadia: Yes.
Me: After all this time?
Nadia: Always.
Ugh it sounds potterhead. Damn it!
Me: I remember when he were fat. And weird.
Nadia: LOL, me too. But he was so cute. OMFG HE’S LOOKING AT ME!! – She run out of the yard like a NINJA! Because I didn’t saw her after this. My thoughts now are: Yes, I was rude with Greyson but… he will ignore me forever by now? And, where’s Gigi? I MUST TALK TO HER.
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Wrong Numbers
FanfictionFrank's mom have suffer an accident. Steph is worried and tries to text Frank on his new cellphone number. But because of the 2 last numbers of his phone wrongs, she start talking to other boy (Greyson Chance) by accident. Things progress from there.
