I went sleepless that night and the night after that. Staring at the wall was my knew hobby, eating my feelings and watching Law & Order was the most fun my week has been. I think it is a world record how long my phone has been off. I give it a mean look like it just punched me in the face. Still staring at it, I walk over to the glass table where it has been for a week, quiet and staring off into space. I pick it up and type in my pass code quickly like I was ripping off a band aid with the same burn too. 5 messages from Justin (boo) in my contacts. "I should change that," I say to myself opening text number one;
Justin: why didn't you come to the party
Justin: what's wrong
Justin: I'm freaking out
Justin: please call me !!!!!!!!!!!
Justin: miss u ):
A smile slowly raised too my face and went back down as I remembered that he is still in love with his dumb ass ex .