messages; chris schistad & eva mohn

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unknown number: saw you earlier, you look good babe ;)

eva: thank you BUT who the fuck are you??? and why are you stalking me?

unknown number: jesus, chill, two questions in one text? wow

unknown number: and i'm your new boyfriend

eva: stop fucking texting me

unknown number: sToP fUcKinG tExTinG mE

eva: oh my god,  i literally hate that meme.

unknown number: how could u hate meme? :(

eva: everyone uses that already

unknown number: i'll stop using it then if you hate it ^3^

eva: how about you fuck off? :) i don't even know you ^_^

unknown number: ouch :-(

"eva?" called noora as she took a seat on a bench that eva is sitting on, "who are you texting?" eva continued typing on her cellphone, completely ignoring her best friend who's currently rolling her eyes at the lack of response by the other.

"you know that i can hear you right?" eva huffed. she decided not to answer noora's question since eva herself doesn't know who the hell is texting her right now.

"why are you so pissed? seriously, you need to get laid." chuckled noora and sana gave her a high five as she walked pass noora and took the seat on the other side of eva.

"seriously, fuck off." eva throw back her head in annoyance. noora has been teasing her constantly these past few days to get laid as eva got busy with her homeworks and projects.