Maybe I should consider this more. But Layla's always saying to take more risks, right?

I finally get the nerve to send a text.

 Me: Hey

 L: Oh, hello :) what's your name?

 Me: Kendra. You?

L: Call me L

 Me: Please? I told you mine :(

L: Sorry, can't. Stranger danger.

Me: Oh, that's rich coming from you.

L: I was helping a damsel in distress! It's completely different!

Me: Yeah, sure. Anyway, why did you want to text?

 L: Why not? You're pretty cute, you know. But not with that frown. Never wear that thing in public.

 Me: Thanks? Anyway, I gotta go. Ttyl

L: Kay, bye Kendra :)

I put down my phone, sighing. I decided to draw a little bit, and put some supplies on my desk.

I set up my phone and earbuds, putting on my favorite soundtrack.

I swiped past Beside You, and Blank Space, but froze when I See Fire same on. I could swear this song was made for me. And no matter how bad I felt, I couldn't make myself skip it.

Maybe that's why I have so many pictures of that night.