Oh my god, I have her number. My fingers hung over the screen, I should say something right—?
5:24 PM, September 21, 2023
Andrea
<(Heyyy!!!)An idea pops into my head. Andrea, you're exactly what I need.
Lianne
(Hey, can I add Kylie to the group chat?)>Andrea
<(Sure, go ahead)
<(I liked her a lot, she's fun to have around)Lianne added Kylie to the Chat
Andrea
<(Hi Kylieeee)Lianne
(She's prob busy)>Kylie
<(I'm actually not)
<(Just procrastinating)Lianne
(Oof)>Tyler
<(Andrea, don't use your phone while it's charging)○●○◆○●○
Andrea was napping underneath the thick sage green covers of her twin-sized bed (Which she states that she has a right over since she has a twin) Suddenly loud knocking disrupted her sleep.
"Andrea, open up," Tyler's muffled voice can be heard from behind the door, "I gotta tell you somethingggg,"Andrea groaned, and put a pillow over her head,
Tyler just knocked louder.
"IT'S OPEN IDIOT!" She screamed when the noise practically became unbearable, Tyler walked in, while Andrea hid underneath her blanket. "Whaddya want? I'm trying to nap here..." Tyler giggled, "Well, I heard there was a new arcade open, wanna go?" He straightened his white t-shirt, and he was wearing black shorts, he was all ready to go, all that was missing was his black jacket. Andrea suddenly sprung up from the mass of cloth, her black hair looked like a mess with her cool gray inside highlights, there were random strands across her face and an absolute frizzle at the back.
Tyler burst out laughing, "So, what? You wanna go?"
"Yeah, sure—" As Andrea started to get up she slipped and fell, "HOLY FU— Andrea— Are you okay!?" Tyler cried worriedly, Andrea rubbed the back of her head, "Yeah, I'm okay, I think. Hey, Ty, what if we invite Kylie and Lianne to the arcade? Like a group outing, the last one ended horribly, didn't it?"
Tyler blinked 3 times, "Andrea, are you sure you're okay? Did you bump your head too hard?" Andrea pouted, "Just because I make stupid decisions, doesn't mean I can't have good ideas!"○●○◆○●○
I tapped my pen on my wooden desk, the computer monitor was on, its screen showing 15 different tabs, my desk was filled with countless piles of trash, 3 open notebooks, and an open book, and my printer has a stack of bond papers on top of it, while my waste paper basket was filled with chocolate wrappers, I pushed my hair back and sighed.
"3 assignments, a quiz, 2 hours... Good Lord, I am surprised Lucifer hasn't come to take my soul down to hell."
Suddenly a familiar Ding The sound brought me to consciousness, "When did I last eat... what time is it," I used my mouse and clicked on the tab.9:46 PM, September 21, 2023
Kylie
<(Hey, wyd)Lianne
(Assignments, researching is so taxing, I think I killed myself, I became philosophical)>Kylie
<(What?)
<(Anyways)
<(Do yk abt this sweet shop in the alley?)I was extremely confused, Sweet shop? Alley? My brain clicked. Is she gonna ask me out— !?
Lianne
(The one we talked abt in math)>Kylie
<(Yeah, that one)The memory flashed before my eyes
"Hey Kylie, have you ever bought cakes in bulk?"
"Not really, I'm tempted to though, Nilasca's pastries are one of the best in the country!"
"I know! Have you tried their chocolate with peanut butter filling muffin?"
"Yeah, a sweet tooth's dreamland in a single pastry!" Oh! She has the same favorite muffin as me! Or at least she liked them, a lot.
"Speaking of dessert, have you heard of Filane's?"
"No? Is it some sort of dessert shop?"
"Yes," She paused, as the bell rang "I'll tell you more about it some other time" She winked mysteriously.Kylie
<(Filanes)
<(You wanna go?)I hesitated, but I needed to know, was there a third party coming? A ball of fur trickled between my legs, "Fluffs, love is hard."
Lianne
(Just the two of us?)>○●○◆○●○
Third Person P.O.V.
Kylie let herself breathe, this was it. Deep breaths, deep breaths.
Kylie
<(Yeah, just the two of us)Lianne
(Its a date then <3)>Kylie grabbed a pillow and screamed onto it, What does that even mean?!
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That did not just happen. My fingers hung over the screen, I did not just do that.
Author's Note;
Hi, I'm not dead, I'm just busy with HS. The story will continue :DD.
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