6. the call
When I got home I looked at the number. Was it real or fake ? Should I call the number or not ? Here goes nothing. "Hello ?" I heard his Irish accent ring through the phone. "It's Skylar, I meet you tonight ?" "Oh right, hey love" "hi.." "You looked beautiful tonight" ... My thoughts started running through my mind... Is he joking? I know he joking... Everybody knows I'm ugly... "Hello Skylar Are you there ?" "Huh, what? Oh ya I'm here" "well I got to go, call me some other time ok?" "Ya sure" ........ Why must my thoughts get to me ? No one except Becca knows about my cuts... It's all because of my parents! They left me! And haven't called, texted or anything since they left 8 years ago... I'm 18 now. I have only Becca because her parents left her too. What did I ever do ?