Text 41 | 02:08 am, Thurs

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Shanaya|Abhimanyu

Jerk
So excited?

Me
About what...

Jerk
My heart just got ripped

Me
DRAMA QUEEN

ME
Why don't you fucking give me simple replys?

Jerk
Woah... woah...

Jerk
Easy peasy cupcake

Jerk
What got your panties twisted?

Me
What part of my last text you didn't catch!

Jerk
Binky, I was talking about our meeting...

Me
Hmm

Jerk
Binky!

Me
Nothing

Jerk
ripped apart again

Me
Why are you so excited?

Me
We're just normal people talking over text

Jerk
Binky nothing about is NORMAL

Me
Okay

Me
But even then what if I am totally opposite of what you expect?

Jerk
Aww worried about me...

Jerk
So cute!

Me
I wasn't

Jerk
Huh, I won't but

Jerk
Typing...

Me
You won't

Jerk
I won't get hurt when you don't match some stupid expectation

Me
Typing...

I felt an unacknowledged anger rise inside me when I read his last message. I took it in the worst way possible.

He doesn't even feel me worth enough to have an expectation of how I am. These rude prudent boy, was I so low for him.

Jerk
Bc I don't have any, I know for fact you're not any less than beautiful

Jerk
And that's what matters

A big smug engrossed smile found my lips as I beamed my eyes happily at his text.

I hope he is not just saying that for the sake of saying, I thought to myself. Because stating something out of the blue is easy but standing on the ground and abiding by it is very hard.

My real apprehensions crept in pretty soon and now I was busy worrying about totally new thing. I had forgotten about it somewhere in the three months time.

What if this Abhimanyu is the Abhimanyu I don't want him to be?

That's for me to find out this Saturday, the day we'd collectively decided to finally meet on.

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