A secret admirer
Here I am playing my old 9os game X-Wing Alliance when some freak calls me on my mobile and recites me a poem.
What the ****? I'm sixteen f**king years old, I dont have time for this.
I dont know who the hell it is because she witheld her number. Its 2:22 AM. I mean: what a ****ing freak!
Its lucky I'm awake because no-one wakes me up and gets away with it.