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Izukus pov :Now that I've finally accepted the fact that I'll be forever lonely, I have work to do!
Cleaning my room? Check!
Organizing my books by color? Check!
Crying over the dumbest friendship in the history of my life? Check!
Cleaning out the mini-fridge? Check!
Setting up my PC? Check!
Freeing up storage on my phone? Oh...
Well that's what I was missing!Hopefully this should be quick, deleting a few contacts and offloading a few useless apps shouldn't take that long, right?
I decided to start with the contacts, it's better to get rid of the more time-consuming knowing that I have more spam numbers saved into my phone than real contacts from people I know personally.
I don't have that many apps on my phone anyways....
Oh right! Let's start!
Top of the list.. let's see..
+** ********..
I don't recognize the number..
I'll send them a text?
^Izuku: hi! who are you?^I'll check on the response later.
Next we have...
+** ********!
I think this might be my old librarian partner from school?
I'll send them a message anyways, just to be sure.^
Third number! We have...
+** ********This number has no messages or calls saved whatsoever. It can't be spam...
^Izuku: hi! who's this?^They won't respond that quick- right. Onto the ne-
*ding*
oh. They responded.^???: Depends, who am I talking to?^
What the fuck? That's so creepy..
I'm kinda freaked out..^Izuku: Uhm... my name is Izuku, if that helps.^
^???: hmm.. okay.^
^Izuku: You still haven't really told me who you are though..^
^???: You can call me Shota, then^
^Izuku: Okay Shota, how the fuck did you get my number?^
^Shota: Don't lie to me, I know you got mine, kid!^
^Izuku: Do you mind if I call you liar instead then?^
^Shota: might as well stick around if we both "don't know" how we got eachothers numbers, as long as you don't cause any trouble, kid.^
^Izuku: Fine. But would you stop calling me kid? I'm probably older than your age doubled!^
^Shota: Maybe, it depends. Are you over 60 years old?^
^Izuku: What kind of stupid question is that? Do you think some old shitty man would be texting some random creepy person with a creepy name and creepy tactics to get peoples numbers?^
^Shota: I'll take that as a no, so to me, you're still a kid.^
^Izuku: If you're over 60 years old I'm blocking you, jsyk.^
^Shota: I guess we won't have any problems then.^
^Izuku: Good!^
^Shota: Which part of Japan are you from?^
^Izuku: WHAT? That's so fucking random!^
^Shota: No harm in innocent curiousity..^
^Izuku: To me, there fucking is! I'm from the part called Nanya, it's filled with meadows and gardens and people who don't steal others peoples numbers!^
^Shota: Could you let go of the number thing? We both know I didn't cause this mess!^
^Izuku: "We both know I didn't cause this mess" my ass! Then who did? Casper the ghost?^
^Shota: No, I have to go now, talk to you later.^
^Izuku: ttyl^That guy is weird.

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Lurking behind the screen
Fiksi PenggemarAll alone, Izuku sits roaming through each and every saved number he has. Every person he's met, every spam caller, every wrong number. He still has them, just under random names. So one by one, he'll find out who they are. For better, or for worse...