3 AM

by ♥Reel_Nice♥

It was 3 am and I still couldn’t sleep. Sometimes its just hard to sleep when your thinking. About Rick. About Dave. I flipped open my phone and texted Dave.
Hey u awake?
My phone vibrated after a few minutes.
Yea, can i call u?
I replied with a ‘yes’ and my phone rang.
“Hello?”
“Hey Ay, you ok?”
“Can sleep”
“Wanna talk? I mean I’d like to find out what was wrong earlier. I mean I’m not trying to pry—”
“No, its ok, I’ll tell you”

I took a deep breath and started my story.

“So I was dating Rick Davis, right…”

I had no idea why in the world I was trusting him. But I was.

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  1. 3 AM

    One Time, One Chance's Buddy Icon One Time, One Chance

    Posted about 1 month ago

    4.0 out of 5 stars

    “But I was.”
    and there’s no turning back now, is there?
    =]

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