We And Our Story ||One Shots||

Confession In Facebook

A/N: The whole story is in Arthit's POV.

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I blink my eyes a few times before closing it again and then stretch my limbs. With a sigh, I open my eyes again. I hate waking up from my sleep.

I took my mobile from the nightstand table and check the time, it's 8:45 AM. Seeing a message notification, I opened my message box and found "Your internet plan for your Number has expired, please recharge again to continue having fun."

What did I expect, no one except the phone company and my shameless friends in trouble messages me.

I recharge my internet plan and opened my Facebook app. A new message pops up immediately.

Kongpob: Good Morning.

I smile seeing that message. And type a reply and send it.

Me: Good morning.

I put the mobile on the bed and got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

When I came back, I saw a new notification for fb.

Kongpob: You're online? I thought you said your internet pack would expire.

Me: Yes it did. I just recharged again, this time for a month. So I'll be online for a month. Isn't it a good news?😛

I look at my reply and chuckle.

Kongpob and I are from different high schools and I met him in my chemistry tuition class one year ago. But we started to talk two months ago after I opened my Facebook account.

You're wondering why I never talk with him in my classes, right?

Well he is a little different. He and his friends- they are wild, always laughing, talking and pulling the legs of the teacher. He himself doesn't do anything, just pushes his friends to do everything and his friends end up getting scolded because no one believes looking at his innocent face that he can make trouble. Devil hiding under an innocent and adorable face.
And me being my shy self, I never dared to talk with them. My friends talked with them, not me.

But everything changed two months ago, when Kongpob said something bad about my school to my friend. I was mad as my friend told me about it. No one insults my school. And I did something which I myself can't believe I did.

I just sent him a friend request on Facebook. After he accepted my request I just messaged him how dare he insult my school. Then he replied.

That's how we started to talk. One text became two, two became three and then we were texting each other limitlessly and most of the time he just teases me. But I like getting teased by him.

I check my phone, a new message pops up.

Kongpob: seriously? God! You're going to give me a headache too.

Suddenly the food I was eating tastes bitter, after reading that text. Do I give him headaches, when I text him? I feel offended.

Me: What do you mean by that?

Kongpob: My family planned a trip to the beach with our relatives. And they are too annoying for my bearings. You staying online means you're going to get on my nerves. I am telling you now, don't irritate me.

Huh? I irritate him? My texts annoy him!! I felt sad reading that text.

Me: Don't worry I won't annoy you 😊

I sent the text and logout from Facebook and turn off the data on my phone. I'm sad and I don't even know why I am feeling like that.

"Oon can you go to the store and buy the groceries?" My mom asks from the kitchen.