I woke up screaming. It's a stormy night...
I always hated storms... I was terrified of them. They'd cause awful dreams and I'd get too scared to go back asleep.
I wrap my blanket around me. All of a sudden, the thunder roared and I scream again. I tug on the blanket tighter. Too scared to move. I watch my window as the rain drips down with the lightning coming right after.
BOOOM!!!
I stare at my window, looking at how the wind is strong and moving trees to the side. I could hear the bangs from the hard rain hitting my window. Seconds go by when I hear a ding coming from my phone. I quickly uncover myself and get my phone, only going under the covers right after. I quickly unlock it to see it was from him.
Coconut:
Are you okay? My friends said it's storming outside.You:
I'm fine.Coconut:
I'm fine doesn't mean that you're actually okay.
What's wrong?You:
Fine. I really... really... HATE storms...
Can we call or something??
Please.
I'm really scared.Coconut:
I can't talk but I'll be listen.BOOOOM!
I grip onto my blanket.
I hear my ringtone go off. I look to see that smelly rat was calling me. I quickly answer it. It's quiet on his end. Maybe he is muted.
BOOOOOOOOOOM!!
Louder thunder roared. I yelp out. I get a ding on my phone and I quickly check it. He was texting me.
Coconut:
Hey. It's okay.
Calm down.
Focus on my messages.
Don't think about anything else.
Focus on me.
Now, I want you to take deep breaths.
Just talk to me.
I'm here to listen..."What do you want to know?.." I mumble out. I put my phone on speaker in case he ends up talking.
Coconut:
Tell me more about you...
What your hobbies are...
I don't know.
Anything."Well..." I swear, I could no longer hear the storm. It was as if it no longer exists when I talked to him. I stated my favorite color... my hobbies... and just some random unknown talents of mine. Even though I couldn't hear him, it was like he is here.
I slowly drift off. My breathing getting slower. But I swear, before I fell asleep, I heard a, "Goodnight, Princess" coming from his end...

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Texting My Bias | J.JK (reworked)
FanfictionYou lose the paper with your number on it and your bias somehow finds it... Who knows what could happen?