Midnight Messages

16th Message

| | 11:09 p.m. | |

Jake:
So, i'm making a list of all the things i know about you...and it's a pretty short list. Tell me more about yourself, mia.

Me:
Why do you wanna know more about me? And if we're talking about lists, mine is shorter.

Jake:
Because you're interesting. Need I more reason than that?

Me:
I suppose not.

Me:
I mean, I'll be honest. I'm actually kinda, sorta, just a bit, curious about you so...

Jake:
Alright. So let's start with our lists.

Jake:
I know you're in college
You're dorming
You're studying lit
You and your (bastard) dad don't get along
You're Team Cap
You're not a morning person on saturday mornings
And your a geek

Jake:
Excuse me. You're*

Me:
I know you're a possible murderer
You wake up early even on Saturdays
You're pretty wild
You're currently not attending college
You may or may not be a photographer
And you're a geek...
Wow...I only know irrelevant stuff about you...

Jake:
You need to step your game up, woman. Well, what do you want to know about me?

Me:
I guess the important stuff...like, age, what do you do...stuff like that.

Jake:
Hmmm...if i answer your questions truthfully, will you answer mine?

Me:
Yes.

Jake:
Alright. No backing out, princess. I'm trusting you here.

Me:
No backing out.

Jake:
Well, I'm twenty-one, and I'm in the Marines. Which is why I wake up early, and the odd hours and days of my texting you.

Me:
That explains a lot!! But Marines, huh? That's pretty cool.

Jake:
Hehe. It is. My turn. How old are you, and what do you look like?

Me:
Ha! Curious much??

Me:
Well I am 19. And I have dark brown hair, brown eyes, and pale white skin. Also, I'm pretty short.

Jake:
You know for someone who's studying lit, you're not very descriptive.

Me:
Do you know how weird it would be for me if I full on described every detail of myself?

Jake:
I don't think it's weird. I can do it!

Me:
Please don't.

Jake:
MUWAHAHAHAHA!! NOW I'M REALLY GONNA DO IT!!

Jake:
I have GORGEOUS sea-green eyes, with fairly thick lashes. Straight, thick eyebrows. A slightly crooked nose, fairly thin lips and a FABULOUS jaw. My hair's usually a bit wavy, but it'z cut short rn (right now just encase you don't know that too). I have olive colored skin, well-muscled biceps, and a GLORIOUS six-pac.

Also, I stand at 6'1.

Me:
Oh wow...if that didn't make you seem fearless, I don't know what does. Kudos to you. Though...you could use a bit more work on your describing skills. Actually, scratch that - you need a LOT of work.

Jake:
OH MY POOR HEART!! YOUR CRUEL WORDS WOUND ME, ICE QUEEN!!!

Me:
I'm rolling my eyes right now. So based on your number, you're on base somewhere in the State?

Jake:
Yep! And based on your until-dawn studying, you either attend two of the big shot colleges around here. Which is it?

Me:
I study for that long because I like to be ahead. As for college...do you even have to guess which one I attend?

Jake:
So a geek and a nerd. Nice!! I likes it~

Me:
Now you know where I currently reside...please don't kill me.

Jake:
Seriously?

Me:
Yup! (^-^)

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