new girl | joey birlem

16 • friend or more

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It was officially Sunday morning; I was about to get up until my phone went off, showing off Joey's name across the screen.

I grew curious, so I opened up our messages, my eyes scanning over his new message.

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*via text messages*

Joseph

Hey

Hi

'Hi'
Ok then

What?

Nothing

oh come on Joseph

No one calls me Joseph.

Bullshit

Well no one calls me that
So stop.

Damn, moody much?

Is that a problem?

Actually, yes it is
What happened?

Molly and I are in a fight at the moment

Do I care?

Well you asked sooo

Well that was a mistake

Whatever.
Look y/n, I need to talk to you

We are talking right now?

No, I mean in person y/n

Oh

Please?

Fine
When?

Today?

Okayy

I'll be at yours at 11am.

How do you know where I live?

Abbi told me

Wow

What?

Nothing

Okay?
See you at 11 then?

Yep x
Read 8:58am

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"Shit," I groaned, reading over my recent message, my eyes focused on the x I sent him.

I guess it's too late to delete the message now because he's already read it.