First Text
That night, I thought about texting her. --- But what was I supposed to say? --- “Hey” felt too basic. “Hi” felt even worse. --- I started overthinking everything. --- Even what I said earlier. --- “Awwn… aren’t we friends?” --- Why did I say that? --- It sounded weird the more I replayed it. --- And if her friend didn’t step in— would I have even gotten her number? --- Maybe she just gave it to be polite. --- That thought alone was enough to stop me. --- So I didn’t text her. --- I just lay there… thinking. --- About what to say. What to do tomorrow. How to approach her better. --- Maybe I should’ve texted. --- But by then— it was already late. --- 11 PM. --- That would’ve been weird. --- So I left it. --- And eventually— I fell asleep. --- -
- Writer
