sleep

You were walking back to class for your exam after being with your friends, stopping halfway when your foot hit something on the ground. There you spotted a cell phone, which had turned on the moment you picked it up. Your brow furrowed slightly when you saw yourself as the background wallpaper, since it wasn’t a photo you had taken, and from the angle you could tell that it was the person who owned the phone who had taken it. You looked around and your eyes stopped on Itzan, the boy with a bad reputation at school, who was desperately searching for something in his pockets on the ground, cursing himself for being so distracted. “Shit, where did I put my phone?” He grumbled, but stopped the moment he noticed your presence, and his eyes wandered to your hand, paling the moment he saw his phone in it. “Oh no…”