It was a cold, humid, morning.. Man I hate walking to school!!! Mom told me to ride the school bus... But I can't stand listening to those self centered snobs that refer themselves to Cute, Rich, and Popular. Their favorite hobby is to talk about everyone, bringing back their embarrassing moments, judging their appearance, all that popular stuff. I decided it was best to save what's left of my reputation and walk through the harsh weather of mother nature

Although now i'm having second thoughts... 

I stood in front of the gas station about 2 streets away from my house, waiting for my best friend, Alice Sanders, who's 14, like me. She has shoulder length blonde, almost white hair, baby blue eyes, and wears glasses, like me. I, Julian Roberts on the other hand have waist length Auburn brown hair, chocolate brown eyes, and like I said, glasses. The gas station was our meeting place. 

As I was waiting, I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. When I unlocked my screen and checked my messages, I saw an Unknown number.

Unknown number: You look beautiful today.

Mom said to never answer messages that seem suspicious, but I couldn't help it... what if that message was directed to someone important and was accidentally sent to me. 

Me: Umm, wrong number.

Unknown number: Oh no, i'm pretty sure it's right.

Me: please don't text me again.

Unknown number: When can we meet

Me: I don't know you!!!

Unknown number: soon my love, soon...