It was 8:35pm on a Friday night. You had no plans for the night, so you scrolled idly on TikTok, waiting for something to pique you interest.
"Okay, this is not productive at all y/n. You've ignored your screentime so much so that it's given up on you." You say to yourself. You instantly tap out of TikTok and go to your messages. Your close friend Hazel was out with her family, and everyone had various plans to attend to, the most being at a school music event they were forced to perform in.
Who can I message? You scroll through your contacts. Tapping through people you knew were busy and others who weren't exactly random conversation type.
A thought appears in your mind.
How about someone new? A random number? Throw all stranger-online-danger talks away and talk to someone that could be from a range of 5-year-old boy, to a 78-year old man to cure your boredom.
You rationalised it to the fact that it was very unlikely you would text a working number or on the off chance you did, you'd get a reply.
Mindlessly, you thumbed in a string of digits and began composing a text.
Okay....Should I text them with a "hey I'm bored, want to talk? I promise I'm not some creepy wackjob trying to prey on kids or one of those inappropriate bots." Should I introduce myself? Maybe pretend I'm texting a co-worker or delivering my husband some jarring news?
The possibilities swirled in you mind until you sent a succinct but clear message.
+xx xxxx xxx xxx
You:
I can't believe you would do this to me! I'm done.
A pretty stupid text to send, you think after a minute of no response. What if it was to a guy who recently had a falling out with his partner? Or your teacher? Or, even worse, a police officer. Could you get charged for this??
Right as you were trying to find a way to unsend the message or block the number, you bewilderedly gazed to a notification that popped up on the top your screen.
+xx xxxx xxx xxx: What?
Now would've been a good time to stop. To clear up what you were doing or hit them with "sorry wrong number" but something possessed you to write back in character.
+xx xxxx xxx xxx
You:
You heard me, boy.
I found out. You're mum was right about you, you know?
+xx xxxx xxx xxx:
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