will: Isaac just left
jordan: oh? but it's only Tuesday.. I thought you said something about him leaving Thursday or something
will: he was supposed to leave on Friday. he told me this morning that plans got changed? idk
jordan: huh
will: what?
jordan: nothing, I just, that's weird
jordan: hey will?
will: yeah, mate
jordan: does Isaac have... brown curly hair?
will: yeah? how'd you know?
jordan: you see, I'm sitting in this café and I heard an Irish accent so I turned to see who it was
will: so issac's at that café?
jordan: I think... um... here
jordan: -multimedia message-
will: :o yep that's him
jordan: thAT HOE JUST SPILLED COFFEE ALL OVER ME
will: wait what
jordan: he wAS FUCKINF TEXTING AND RAN INTO ME
will: omfg I'm sorry
jordan: I'm engaging in conversation
will: wtf?? why??
jordan: because there has to be a reason he left early
will: yeah. his work needed him
jordan: o k you keep that in mind
jordan: lmao I'm asking him about you
will: u fuckin weirdo
jordan: he's really weird bro
will: what do you mean?
jordan: like he's really jumpy and is answering my questions really fast
will: is that it?
jordan: he keeps asking if you know I'm here
will: can you follow him pls and see if something's up?
jordan: only for u
will: thank you, dude
jordan: no problem
will: I have to go to work, ttyl
jordan: cya :(
will: bye loser
jordan: bye nerd
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sorry, mate wrong number (kiani)
Fanfictionwhen a girl you met at the bar gives you her number, that's good. so, you text it. but the person on the other end isn't her. that's bad. actually, maybe not.
