Her calling card laid flat on Y/n's desk, next to her computer. All of her contact information was labeled properly in glittery, yellow cursive. She learned that her new acquaintance majored in business management; an unexpected major for someone so bold and outgoing.
Y/n planned to shoot Dehya a text when she got home from class that day, but she ended up collapsing on her bed before she could even unpack her bag. The next day, she ended up with a landslide of projects and assignments that Professor Azar assigned to the class. Oh, how guilty she felt when she realized.
Waiting no longer, she ultimately decided to pick up the card. Inputting the phone number written on the card, Y/n wondered how she should start their conversation.
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YOU
hii !!
it's me, y/n :D
we met a few days ago, u helped me get into the building
sorry for not texting you :((
prof azars giving so many assignments istg
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so ur name's y/n, eh? thats cute
was wondering when you'd text me </3
it's alright, i've been busy too.
YOU
IM SORRY ASDIHKASJDJASJDASJDHKASKDH
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