I woke up to my phone’s shrill ringing. I changed the ring-tone multiple times but this time, I just kept the original tone, which I find very annoying. Remind me to change it later. I sighed as I sat up, tired and not wanting to go to school. Then it clicked, today is Saturday! Why is someone calling me at 9:27 in the morning?
I quickly answered the phone, pressing it to my ear. “Hello?”
“Get up, we’re going shopping,” before I could protest and ask who the caller was, the person hung up. Why did a stranger call me to go shopping with them? I sat in my bed for a minute when my phone vibrated against my bedside table, where I’d placed it seconds ago. I lifted it and read the text quickly.
'It’s Grayson, i***t,’ since he was a contact in my phone already, his name flashed across the scre
