Y/n:So Miss Angel, wanna tell me something about yourself?
Angel:No but you should continue paying attention to your hardworking professor
Y/n:I see you
Angel:No you don't, if anything, you're looking in the opposite direction.
Y/n:How? Theres only two people here with a phone out
Angel:And I am neither, because if I was, I'd be paying attention more to you than I would be at my phone
Y/n:But you're texting me?
Angel:Every text is sent in a matter of seconds, it doesn't take up my whole attention span
Y/n:No adhd, check.
Angel:Pay attention.
Y/n:Fine. And I still don't believe you, anyone knowing my schedule knows I'm in class. I'm still convinced you're just someone I've met.
Angel:And who do you think I am?
Y/n:Definitely not my angel.
Angel:Well, you're the one who looked for my number, looking for your angel. So I guess that's who I am now.
Y/n:Or a complete stalker
Angel:Angels aren't always good sweetheart
Angel:now pay attention
Y/n:Fine.
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