"You received a message"
You woke up from sleep and checked out your phone as it rings out. Just to find out who texted.
"Unknown"
That's where everything started.
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U:Hey.
Do you know how to put an elephant inside the fridge?
I have an elephant here.
Me:
Who the hell are you?
U:
You need to guess.
Me:
Okay let me guess.
You're a 2-year-old kiddo who got no friends.
U:
Wtf?
A 2-year-old kid can't type this way....
Me:
But they can act that way.
Okay let's say 7
U:
Simply, I'm not a kid. I'm a lad, a 17 year-old hot fabulous lad
Me:
I'm not convinced.
U:
Then convince yourself.
Me:
How did you get my number?
U:
Why would I tell you?
Me:
Simply because you're randomly texting me and you're so childish that you ruin my whole life 🙍
U:
You think so?
You're actually the luckiest person right now.
Cuz you're talking to me.
Me:
Should i feel lucky talking to some random shitty childish bitch that I don't even actually know?
U:
I told you, you have to guess who I am, Natasha.
Me:
WHERE DID YOU GET MY FOOKIN' NAME AND NUMBER!?
U:
You. Have. To. Guess.
Me:
I'm not a fortune teller.
U:
I didn't said you are.
Me:
I won'tbe bringing news.
U:
No time for Adam Levine.
Me:
You'rea crazy mofo.
U:
Okay I'll give you a clue.
We stay at the same school.
Me:
Who the hell are you!?
U:
I'll never tell you, so discover it yourself. Bye Natasha ;) Xx.
Me:
Wait!
No!
Wtf!
Tell me who you are!
I wanna know!
Ugh!
TEEELL MEEEEE!!!
U:
stfu, i'll text you whenever i want.
Don't dare mess up with me.
Me:
I can mess up with you.
U:
You'll regret that soon. Bye.
Me:
I'm not yet done with you.
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