will: hi I called in sick oops.
jordan: oh hey :D
will: so anything happen?
jordan: nah not yet
will: oh. well what drink did you get?
jordan: a grande chocolate chip frap
jordan: I'm such a white girl
jordan: holy shit, will
will: what
jordan: a guy just walked in
jordan: he went over to Isaac
will: fuck please no
jordan: will, I'm sorry
will: what do you mean??
jordan: ....they um kissed.
will: I'm going to kill him.
will: fUCK YOU IVAN
jordan: I thought it was Isaac
will: it is but at this point he doesn't get to have his name said correctly
jordan: I'm sorry, man.
will: it's fine, I'm going to break up with him. I'm over it.
jordan: can I have his number pls, I'm so mad
will: yeah it's 543-651-0950
jordan: I'm going to rip Ivan apart.
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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.
