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Answer- SSXL (IDK Drabble #2)

I feel horrible, I have a headache like I always have. I strain my eyes away from the computer screen, it's either the lights are hurting me or it's because I have these depressing mood swings and I feel like I don't want to be part of it...

He went loose again, damn shitstorm.

Minori left, at a good time; at least before he went to the feels trip to say that she was going out.

Left that godforsaking '<>'.

I finally had it and stood up, walked to my bed and just jumped onto it. I want to cry but I only do that when I want to sleep. Which is right now, but I don't feel like it. I sigh, sitting up and hugging one of my pillows.

I feel like total shit, I lay down flat again.

Suddenly my phone makes a pop sound.

Fuck, I forgot that I left my Facebook messenger on. But it's logged into my other inactive account with this funny picture of Ash Ketchum. I wasn't in the mood to laugh about it as I checked who messaged me.

HIM.

I suddenly got angry at this.

Why HIM?

Why RIGHT NOW?

I want to throw my new phone so badly before I could even think strait about how much it cost to buy a new phone. Then I realize that I can't take the beeping noise. I lowered my arm to quite it down but I saw what he typed.

Shii.

Shiiiii are u there?

My heart heavies, it shouldn't be. I am supposed to move on but shoujo just had to be a sweet pain in the ass with lubricant all over it.

I tsk and realize that this is my only chance to talk to him again.

It's been a while.

A little too while.

What would I even say?

There is no point.

But there is no reason to ditch or ignore a message like that.

And finally, after a couple of my name spamming.

I answer.