Chapter Eight: Late night texts

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Y/n: Hello uh-- this is y/n... you can text back if you want, or not, that works too- sorry.

Jade: Hey idiot. The fuck are you doing up at this fine hour?

Y/n: ...Couldn't sleep....

Jade: Why do you text so timid? Where's that bravado?

Y/n: I uhmn...Have anxiety

Jade: Makes sense. What do you want L/n? Me to sing you to sleep or something?

Y/n: N-no I just wanted to be graced with your presence.

Jade: Yeahyeah whatever. I'm fuckn callin you

-------Jade has started a call--------

You panicked at the sudden call, quickly answering it and putting it on speaker.

'H-hello?' You spoke, in your deeper night time voice. 

'Hey bitch. You can't sleep again?' Jade said, in a lilting, mock annoyed tone.

'Well. Yes. I do have insomnia, y'know' You replied, lilting back.

'Yeah.... I get that. Want me to stay here until you fall asleep?'

'...Please?'

'Damn, begging me already L/n?' Jade said, joking around, you could practically hear the smirk in her voice.

You flustered almost instantly, blushing softly.

'Well. That's just prep because I'll have you begging.' You sputtered in response, barely being able to respond to her joke.

'Yeah. Sure. Definitely. And horror movies are scary for you' 

'Oh my fucking god. Why the fuck did I message you?'

'Because I'm the only one you can message. And I know how you've been looking at me Y/n'

'Holy shit- Yeah but you look back. Bitch.'

'You wish.'

'I'm actually getting tired... sorry if this is weird and clingy and shit- but can you stay on speaker phone with me while I sleep?' You were blushing at this point of the conversation, the dark bags under your eyes and your bad sleeping habits catching up.

'Yeah. Sure. Fucking weird-o. See you at school tomorrow. Bitch.'

'You wish.'

'No. I'll just make you wish.'

You chuckled in response, putting her on speakerphone, before laying down.

'Night, Scissor lady.'

'Night, bitch.'

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A/n: I don't even know anymore. I hope you like it loves. ~300 words

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