unknown number [h.s.]

day four

iv.

10:43 am.

Person: Hi Thea.

Me: What.

Person: Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning.

Me: I’m not really in the mood, person

Person: Is that seriously my name in your contacts?

Me: Obvi

Person: I guess.

Me: So do you go to Cromwell, or are you just some creeper who has no social life.

Person: 1. I go to Cromwell.

Person: 2. Last time we talked you were on the verge of no social life whatsoever because you were caught in all of books.

Me: last time we talked was yesterday…

Person: I meant in person…

Me: When was that?

Person: I don’t know, freshman year maybe?

Me: So whoever you are, we haven’t spoken to each other in three years?

Person: Besides saying excuse me in the hallways and bless you when you sneezed this one time during an exam.

Person: So pretty much yea.

Message Sent.

Person: You can stop trying to guess who I am, because you’re never going to get it right.

Me: Go away. -.-

Person: (:

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I don't even know if this story is good >.<