“You can call me when you’re lonely. I’ll be your temporary fix.”

Those were the words that he said to me and it was plain simple, he wanted nothing but s*x and I wanted nothing more than to.

I was the kind of girl who was too scared of falling in love again because I feel like there is something more in life than being mournful over a guy who never actually gave a hell. I deserve something more than pain and misery over a stupid heartbreak. Since then, I got too scared of commitment that I no longer wanted to be in one. I wanted fun and I wanted to feel like I am alive again.

He was the kind of guy who was too busy for permanent relationships. The superstar that all women wanted to bang with. The kind of guy who would have any girls kneel in front of him because well, he is that kind of guy. He was a guy with a hectic schedule, sold out world tours, drinking champagne in private jets, holding a mic in one hand, and conquering all over the world in the other.

Maybe I needed someone to show me how to live again and he needed someone to show me how to love.

You Can Call Me

　　After my class, it was already 12:10PM and I'm already starving. I grabbed my things and went to Wendy's to meet up with Monique. I still haven't messaged on kik that stranger I met last night from Omegle but I was sure as hell that Gage has been inside my head since this morning and until now.


　　When I got to Wendy's, Monique quickly served me my favorite meal and I began to munch in it.


　　"I'm wishing this is for free." I say with a smile but she rolls her eyes at me.


　　"You wish. You've almost wasted my salary with your free smoothies last week."


　　I laugh. "It's because they're good. And thank you by the way."


　　"So, what's up with you recently?" She ask.


　　"I've been busy finishing my essay. I've got class at two and I'll be out by six thirty. Tell me how can I ever get this essay done when I don't enough time to make it?"


　　"Tomorrow. 7AM." I groan on my chair.


CHAPTER 16 Omegle" 2