accidental [n.s]

3-Bakery boy

Me: omg I don't even know how old u are

Me: holy fuck are u some old creep

Harold: alright, chill out.

Harold: I'm about to go to uni.

Me: ok good me too.

Harold: I'm going to Manchester Metropolitan University.

Me: you're in England?

Harold: yeah, Holmes Chapel. Are you in England?

Me: Niall is an Irish name, don't ya reckon?

Harold: oh right. So, Irish huh?

Me: mhm. I've applied to a school in Manchester.

Harold: which one???

Me: University of Manchester.

Harold: if you get in, let's meet. Even if you don't. We should meet.

Me: if ya come down here we'll have a couple pints. How bout it?

Harold: deal.

Harold: how would I be an old creep when I asked you to sext me?

Me: I was just making sure ok creeps do that

Harold: but I am Harry and I work in a bakery w a lovely lady. I'm not a creep

Harold: (sadface)

Me: aw you sensitive baby

Me: why didn't you just send an actual sad face?

Me: nice to know about your occupation and your coworker now

Bakery boy: bc you can see my sadness more

Bakery boy: I'll give you a free cupcake when I meet you (happyface)

Me: that'll be appreciated.