You are CB97? - Bang Chan FF

Chapter.3

Christopher's POV

"Dude just text her already" Ania made an eye roll losing patience towards me just staring at my phone, not being able to elaborate a simple text.

"Shut up" I told her not even directing my eyes to look her way again. I gave up and gently left it beside me on the desk I was currently sitting, who need chairs anyway.

"You sent it?" My nosey sister asked me because I no longer had my phone in hand.

"Nah" I shrugged.

"Loser" I rolled my eyes at that but she didn't see me because she was typing on her phone then she let out an evil laugh, a close mouthed one watching me in the corner of her eye. Wait that look is not your friend, bad sign, abort! I furrowed my eyebrows at her. "What the fu-" My phone buzzed interrupting my sentence. "What did you do?" I questioned looking at my phone screen, I had received a text from an unknown number.

"Just my good will of the day, you are welcome" I swear I could see demon horns growing out of her head. "Are ya gonna stare at it the whole day or what?" she glanced at me still phone in hand, then returning her gaze to her computer.

"Dude you know I'm shy" she scrunched her brows at me "okay SOMETIMES I get shy" she nodded "I don't wanna be like weird or too forward or whatever" wtf did I just say, that doesn't even make sense, I scratch my neck, I was a little nervous and embarrassed because of my sisters "charity".

"Just be nice, just the way you are. Like Bruno Mars says. So you can get to know each other"

"Yeah that's what I'm aiming for" I shrugged "We'll see"

"Fingers crossed" she made the gesture with one hand. "And she's also nice, kinda sarcastic and sometimes likes to be contradictory but she means no harm" she smiled describing her most recent friend, they became close very fast so I guess she must be very friendly and fun because Ania is a little picky with girl-friends. "Now open the goddamn text and respond" she rolled her eyes and I did the same.

"Okay" I told her through gritted teeth.

Mun's POV

Ania is so rude, I swear, I just wanted to know at what time should I be outside so they didn't have to wait for me and she just screamed at me via text but still, she wrote it in all caps and I am very sensitive via text, her respond consisted in a short –I DON'T FUCKING KNOW- and then sent Christopher's contact number. Great right? Not how I wanted to get his number but let's just roll with it, embrace the circumstances, seize the day and all that crap I tend to go by. As always I tried to be as creative as possible, I am a graphic designer after all.

Mun: this is your dealer, at what time you picking up the merchandise?

Christopher: oi mate! Same time as always, same location?

Mun: yeah same dark alley next to the dead body

Christopher: that went dark really fast

Mun: ikr? Lol

Christopher: just to confirm... this is Mun right?

Mun: affirmative kangaroo

So I added the peculiar animal for the simple fact that I know he is Australian just like his bitter sister Ania.

Christopher: how- nevermind

Mun: wut?

Christopher: wut? Man and all this time I've been writing "what", my bad

Mun: exactly, u r welcome, it's my duty to be an example for the youth

Christopher: ah so are you older than me