Minerva's POV
Marlen : told you Ivan was a player
Minerva : shut up
Marlen : so how did you meet him
Minerva: what
Marlen : did you know him ?
Minerva : no . I bumped to him on my way out
Marlen : hmm
Minerva : really
Marlen : yes
Minerva : let's go sleep marlen
Marlen : ( lays out the inflatable bed ) goodnight
Minerva : goodnight
They were already sleeping until
*tweet, tweet*
Minerva: ( half asleep , opens her eyes and sees )
Harry_Styles
On the screen , she starts screaming and wakes up marlen
Marlen : why the fuck are you screaming ?
Minerva : he texted
Marlen : who ? that Steven , Stewart , whatever his name guy
Minerva : do you mean Stephen ?
Marlen : yeah him
Minerva: no . but har-
Without even finishing my sentence marlen snaps the phone out of my hand
Marlen : go to sleep
Minerva : but har-
Marlen : shut up and go sleep
Minerva : fuck you then
Goes back to sleep
