cheng cheng paces around his bedroom, halfway through throwing his phone on his bed in frustration. "why isn't she texting me yet..." cheng cheng mumbles.
"who isn't texting you yet?" ming hao barges into the room and holds a plate of sliced apples. "want some?"
cheng cheng places his hands on his chest, "you scared me! and no! I don't want apples." cheng cheng sits down on his bedside, and tangles his brown locks with his fingers while looking down. "why hasn't she texted me.."
"what?" ming hao sat down beside cheng cheng and shouts into his ear. "if you wanted me to text you you could just say so!"
"ow! so you want your only friend to go deaf?" cheng cheng rubs his ear.
DING DING
A NEW MESSAGE FROM UNKNOWN.
UNKNOWN: hey.
UNKNOWN: you slipped your number into my pocket.
UNKNOWN: so here I am.
"ge, you have a message from unknown." ming hao starts reading the messages aloud. "hey. you slipped your number into my pocket. so here i am?" ming hao takes a bite of his perfectly sliced apple.
"my god ming hao give it back!" cheng cheng hastily grabs his phone away from ming hao's grasp.
"oh my god! wendy texted me!"
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