6. chapter 4
After the concert ended , everyone left . Nicole and I were the last people to leave because since we were in the second row , it was a hustle to get out and the front row left in a hurry. I was leaving , when a security came up to me. "Ma'am, I believe you dropped this." He said , shoving a piece of paper towards me . "No, I don't think that's mine" I said politely . "I'm pretty sure it is" he said as he handed it to me and walked away. "That was weird " .Nicole stated. "I know right?what was his problem?" . After that , we left the stadium and Nicole dropped me off at my house
I went into my room and thought about the amazing night I had. I looked in my bag and pulled out the paper the security guard gave me . It read "call me ," and then had a phone number. Wait, why would a security guard want me to call him?
I decided to text instead. Here's the conversation :
Me: hey , who is this?
Anonymous: so you got my number
Me: yeah , who is this?
Anonymous: I guess that guard actually followed my orders
Me: what? Who is this?
Anonymous: sorry. It's Michael . Michael Clifford.
Me: your jk, right?
Anonymous : Nope. I saw you at the concert in the second row , with your friend , and I thought that you were beautiful
Anonymous: yeah . I gtg . Goodnight
I turned my phone off in shock. Michael Clifford ? What? He called me beautiful! I'm so confused! I decided to drop it and go to sleep .