It was late when her phone buzzed with a message. Lena clicked her tongue, annoyed with how quickly she checked it. Then, more annoyed when it was just a text from her friend. She wanted to go clubbing tonight; she wanted to go out with her friends, maybe have some fun with another person, but only because she wanted you off her mind. Instead though, here she sat, curled up on her couch in her pajamas hopelessly waiting for something. Then her phone buzz and she grabbed it quickly, sitting up straighter when she saw it was from you.