"Sofia, get on Kik. Right now." My assertive friend, hey! vocabulary word, Jenna, yelled at me through my phone. "With your shitty MyTouch, I can barely fucking text you! Plus, facetime you!"
I groaned. "Goddammit, Jenna, fine! My Kik's slow when I'm on a phonecall."
"Well, then, hurry up!" She said rudely, before she hung up.
"Go fuck yourself," I mumbled to myself as I closed my 'phone' app and went on Kik. Just as I was about to click on http.iamnotyourbitch a random chat popped up. The username was kvng.jordann.
I rolled my eyes. It was probably spam. The only thing that person put was 'hi'.
I clicked on his name and it went to our chat. I knew I was taking a lot of time, but I liked making Jenna mad. She was one of those friends that I loved and hated at the same time.
Sighing, I went to Jenna's chat and typed in: happy now, you little bitch.
It was a game we played.
A 'r' appeared beside my text and then at the top, it read: http... is typing.
As I was waiting for her reply, a notification popped up on my screen.
kvng.jordann: oh, so you just gonna read it and that's it?
Should I ignore it? Or should I click on it? The good side of me thought that I should just ignore it and stay out of trouble. The bad side, the curious side, told me to click it and see what happened.
The curious side won, apparently.
I replied with a: um, yeah.
I was just about to press back when he texted again.
kvng.jordann: okay then. and here i was trying to be nice.
That made me smirk. So I decided to continue this conversation.
me: well, sorry for ruining your attempts. actually not really.
kvng.jordann: do you even know who i am?
me: do you think i want to know?
kvng.jordann: yeah. i'm jordan.
me: well obviously. and i really didn't want to know.
kvng.jordann: wow. you're the sassy type, huh. i'm jordan mitchell.
me: and....
kvng.jordann: you don't know me? you haven't heard of me?
me: apparently not.
kvng.jordann: no....rumors lately?
me: sorry, i'm not that type.
Suddenly, my phone buzzed. It was Jenna.
I texted Jordan: gtg, a friend texted.
I didn't check his reply.
I went to Jenna's chat and was met with some nasty words.
WHY THE FUCK YOU ALWAYS DISAPPEARING?!
GODDAMNIT SOFIA, YOU KNOW I'M NOT IN THE MOOD.
YOU WANNA FIGHT? BITCH PICK UP.
OHMYGOD THIS TIME I'M DONE
sofia. seriously. pick. UP.
I sighed and texted her back.
me: you know a dude named jordan mitchell?
http.iamnotyourbitch: wow. is that all you say to me.
bitch bye.
me: no. it's bc some guy named jordan mitchell started texting me all of a sudden
http.iamnotyourbitch: .....
what's his user. then i'll tell you. bc i think i know who he is
me: you're the best! :)
http.iamnotyourbitch: >:((((
me: it's kvng.jordann
http.iamnotyourbitch: k. i know him. he takes biology with me.
would you mind sending the chat?
me: [Click to open file(s)]
http.iamnotyourbitch: yup. that's him. and by the looks of it....he likes you.
me: you always say that.
http.iamnotyourbitch: ik.
"Sofiii! Come! We are having dinner! Get off you damn phone." My mom yelled from downstairs, probably already eating her dinner.
"Coming!" I yelled back.
me: gtg
I didn't check the reply.
