I have been lying on bed for three hours already. It's 3:36 in the morning and I have at 5:00. Why can't I sleep? Well, I quietly deny the fact that I drank coffee 7 hours ago - now I am here, agonizing in pain of wanting sleep. I let time pass by again, this time I have my phone on my hand which is the only thing that gives light to my own dark room. I stared at my wallpaper and smiled, I felt my heart skipped a beat and stared at it longer. Then I realized I should send him a message, wondering if the person in the photo is awake.

I sent a 'Hi' and kept my phone close to my chest, then after a moment it beeped. 'Why are you still awake?' My face flushed as I read his reply.

'Can't sleep-' I responded and bit my lip waiting for him to read it. When he did, I couldn't help but kick the air.

'Can't sleep too-'

'I am quite bothered about something, Kento.'

His name is Kento, a friend of mine who has been the owner of my heart since summer break. He doesn't know about this but it didn't bother me up til now that we are quite close.

I sent the message a minute ago yet he didn't read it. I waited and almost gave up when he suddenly called me. I gasped, surprised and dropping my phone right on my face. 'Grr.' I growled as I felt the bridge of my nose broke.

"Hello.." I groaned.

"What is it?" He shot back.

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