Just a wrong number story(,right?)

Chapter Twenty-nine

A/n: Okay, so this is my longest chapter yet (although it's mostly texting and nothing very important).
I'm finally done with exams. The next will be in March which is good.
Next week will probably be very busy, but if I manage, I'll update on my birthday

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Y/n's POV:

When we were finally done talking about my feelings, I felt relieved. I was so glad to have finally made a step and not being in my room anymore which doesn't feel like mine anyways. Being in Nat's room was so much better and that was not just because she was there at the moment. It was also because she's had this room for years and it just looks like it belongs to her. Oh, and her bed smells like her.

While I was thinking about how exactly I wanted to begin with my plans, Nat came out of the bathroom, having just showered as to why her hair was wet. She eventually broke me out of my thoughts: "So, N/n, what do you want to do today?"
"Use my phone and stay right here on this very bed" I replied.
"That means I cannot persuade you to come to breakfast, right?" she sighed.
"Yup, but you can persuade me to come to dinner if you bring me my phone and let me stay here the whole day" I offered.
"Doesn't sound too bad" she said to herself before adding "On one condition, I'll bring you breakfast and lunch and I expect you to eat it all. Your body needs it. I don't know how much you ate these past days, but it wasn't quite enough"
"Okay, fine. Now, can you pleasee go get me my phone?" I begged, becoming impatient.
"Alright chill" was all she said before leaving the room, closing the door behind her.

Five minutes later and I was leaning against the headboard of Nat's bed with my phone in hand. The redhead had gone to breakfast, leaving me alone in her room. Before proceeding with my plan, I decided to read the thousands of messages that I had received these past weeks. I'm not exaggerating when I say thousands. Most were actually in the groupchat, but there were also many from people like Peter and Yelena.

A bit later, I had checked if there was anything actually important in the personal chats which there wasn't, what a surprise. The last chat to check was the groupchat. 'Here goes nothing' I thought, finally opening it. At least the name was still the same.

Kartoffelsalat🥔:

Faith🌻:
Hey guys.
Long time not written.
I've been at my friends back in Germany and not really at my phone.
I find it fascinating how fast you guys can change a topic.
@Birdbrain🦅 I didn't expect you to be so dirty minded...
Are you in a club? If yes, can I please join it?
My mind's been betraying me a lot recently, I want to be able to resist it.
Now in all seriousness:
1- Peter didn't tell me his identity, I found it out.
2- I'm not mad at you guys, just a bit disappointed, but... I knew who you were before anyways, so it was kinda expexted.
3- I wrote Ms Romanoff more information I do not want to repeat, so just ask her, not me.
4- I'm sorry that I didn't answer yesterday when I read the messages. I was way too exhausted and fell asleep shortly after.
5- (Not so serious anymore) Did y'all really have to mention me that often? My phone showed even more messaged through that and it were already dozens.
I'll go now. I try to answer some of you individually in private chats, but I don't have enough time to respond to everyone, apologies.
Always remember, YOLO
Byee =]
(read, a month ago)

GeNiUS💡:
Let me make this clear, you knew who we all were for so long and not once thought about telling us?

Violet💅:
Think about it this way, tincan. If you had managed to hack her number all those weeks ago, would you have told her?