three am. [DISCONTINUED]

vi.

(614)-530-5952: dont you have work to do?

tyler took his phone out once he was done signing the documents he needed. a small smile was able to make itself onto his lips.

(253)-754-2474: yeah, but talking to you is better, babe

(614)-530-5952: are you trying to get into my pants?

(253)-754-2474: only if you want it because i would never go against your will uwu

"what the fuck? i never say uwu," tyler whispered to himself.

(614)-530-5952: what. the. fuck.

(614)-530-5952: wait omg i didn't think a billionaire would be using uwu what????

(253)-754-2474: ken u not call me that? i have a name, geez.

(253)-754-2474: and i can use any word i want, including owo TwT and many others

(614)-530-5952: you need commas in your sentences, loser

(253)-754-2474: whatever

(614)-530-5952: oop well i have to go. im having dinner with someone in an hour and i need to look good. talk to ya later?

(253)-754-2474: yeah sure.

tyler didn't know why, but he felt a hint of jealousy inside of him.