"here you go" eunji said, handing me my phone as she exited the bathroom.
the evil grin on her face gave everything away.
i am dead.
yep.
im gone.
i don't even have the guts to check what eunji sent.
i am never leaving my room again.
i'll just die here slowly.
that always seems to work.
but the way eunji was wiggling her eyebrows and giggling like crazy made me anxious and curious.
"i can't believe you didn't tell him your name" eunji said shaking her head disapprovingly before bursting into giggles again.
shit.
i'm going to check it.
screw it.
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(A/N: these are the messages eunji sent through jiyeong's phone)
jiyeong: hey hot stuff
jiyeong: is u single?
yoongi: what
jiyeong: i have a poem for you
yoongi: ....ok?
jiyeong: until now, I lived a simple life without any problems.
jiyeong: but now, my life has become complicated and full of problems.
jiyeong: all thanks to my crush on you.
jiyeong: will you please do something about it?
jiyeong: do you like my poem?
jiyeong: actually, i didn't write it. it's from the internet.
jiyeong: but i mean every word!
yoongi: wow. i would love to reciprocate the feelings but....
yoongi: i don't even know your name
yoongi: kinda unfair don't you think? since i gave you my name and all
-
panic rose in me as i read the last text.
shit
what do i say???
no, wait.
this is all eunji's fault.
"hey! why would you do that?? my life is officially over for the thousandth time this week" i said, frustration clear in my voice.
"relax, he doesn't even know your name. aren't you glad i didn't tell him?" eunji said calmly, too distracted with her phone.
"yeah, okay. but what am i supposed to do now? he's waiting for a reply-" i was cut off by the sound of a new message coming from my phone.
shit
it's him
YOU ARE READING
texts - myg
Fanfictionin which typing a phone number wrong can earn you your crush's phone number.