Diana's P. O. V
I laid in bed all night long, barely eating my dinner. West didn't reply any of my calls or texts, same went for Luca. I was even desperate enough to text Will, the guys were all acting like I didn't exist.
"Wow West, what an awesome boyfriend." I mused, as though on cue, my phone buzzed on the pillow. I hurriedly picked it up, excited to see West's name flash across the screen.
Auggie: Can we talk?.
I didn't know what to make out of that vague text, he didn't sound so enthusiastic. But, knowing West, he must be drunk or just too lazy to type.
Me: We can text just fine.
Auggie: This isn't something we can discuss over text Diana.
He called me by my name, he always used to call me some nickname to annoy the shit out of me.
My mom bursted through the doors before I could type back a response. She had two cups of ice cream in her hand, and a wide grin on her face.