Chapter 2 Texting

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Wednesday POV
It's been three days since break started and I am actually bored. I have nothing to write. I have no new peices to practice on my cello. Plus I am out of torture ideas for pugsly. I am officially bored. I guess it couldn't hurt to try an use the phone Xavier got me. I picked up the box, it still looked super nice and not ruined. Just then thing tapped on bed. "Hey are you gonna text Xavier? ", "No", I said. Did he actually think I was gonna text him. Its like he heard thing say that cause Xavier texted just when I took the phonenout of the box.
Xavier = 🎨 Wednesdays = 🕷️
🎨: hey
🕷️: hello Xavier
🎨: Hows break?
🕷️:Terrible
🎨: oh, why

Was he actually interested in my life.

🕷️: nothing im just bored
🎨: wanna hang?

Did he just ask me to hang out?

🕷️:why?
🎨:cause why not
🕷️:sure

Did I just agree? What is wrong with me?

🎨: great
🕷️:where?
🎨: you could come over
🕷️:okay
🎨:do you remember where I live
🕷️:same place as before?
🎨:yea
🕷️:ok ill be there in 1 hour
🎨:k

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