3AM: A Tiana Texting Story

𝟯| 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚎

4:05AM

..so, you know now.

Know what?

Uh, that I'm Biana Vacker

Am I supposed to recognize you?

You don't?

You say that like every living being is obligated to know you.

Wait, no- I didn't mean it like that.

Relax. I'm just giving you a hard time.

...oh

So..

Who are you, then?

The president's daughter.
I'm kinda famous on Instagram, too..

I wouldn't know. I don't mess with social media.

Oh.

..how many followers?

Erm, like, 2 mill?

Wowser.

Yeah.

Enough about me. Do you go to college?

Yeah. You?

Yeah.

What college?

Harvard.

That takes skill.

You know, nobody's ever told me that before..

They say it's because I'm the president's daughter and stuff.

Then maybe those people are wrong.

Dang.

You really are making me wanna see this Asian to see if he's real.

Oh, I'm real, alright

Prove it.

Send a photo.

No.

Aw c'mon!

I sent one of me, didn't I?

But we never agreed that I would.

..crap.

You'd be better off studying law than I am -_-

I'd doubt it.

Can you call?

Maybe later. I want to get to know you better first.

You won't find anything that you can't look up online.

Try me.