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Hard Boy {Zach Choi}

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"Hey, whassup, guys!" I greeted the camera. "It's me, the one and only, the brown and pretty, the hot and petty. Well, y'all already know my name so we can just skip that part."

Then my intro / theme song began playing and once it was done, I smiled at the camera.

"So, I was asked to do the 'Text Message Prank' on my boyfriend, Zach Choi. I decided to use the song 'Hard Boy' by Frawley. There's a reason I chose this particular song so let me give you a little backstory."

Then I cleared my throat.

"Zach and I got into a huge argument last week. I won't bore you with details but it didn't end well. We haven't spoken since then so this song is a little revenge."

I pulled out my phone and went to Zach's contact.

"Let's get it," I smirked.

Sometimes I think I want a bad boy. Wake up like, whoop, not a good choice. I should've taken my mom's advice.

Uh... what?

Wait a second, my mom's texting me

Okay....?

I waited like a minute or so then went back to texting Zach.

One girlfriend left you with a heart sore. Look at you, suddenly so hardcore. Oh does that make you feel big inside?

Is this about the argument we had last week? What does my ex have anything to do with this?

Got a heart tattoo on your chest but there's nothing inside.

You're the reason I have this tattoo, remember? You have a matching one in the exact same place I do.

But I told you too cool for love typically ain't my type.

So we have one fight and suddenly I'm not your type anymore?

'Cause you think you're such a hard boy, baby and that's just the things I'm into lately. I know I won't feel this way come tomorrow.

How are you feeling? You're not telling me anything.

So let's see how hard.... how hard you actually are when I leave.

Leave? Baby, no. I'm sorry about our argument. I didn't think it was that serious. I love you.

I almost stopped the prank right there and then but I couldn't back out now. I needed to see this through.

Who hurt you and made you so guarded? Throwing dishes on the floor of my apartment. Took a pic just to show it off to your friends.

He didn't respond to the text which was a little weird so I turned to the camera with a raised eyebrow.

"Huh, he didn't respond," I said. "I should probably just keep going either way."

How come nobody calling at five in the morning? 'Cause you don't leave outta New Orleans. Back of your pickup, I wasn't busy. One day I will be.

TEN MINUTES LATER

"It's been ten minutes and he still hasn't responded," I complained. "This bitch."

Then I heard some movement shuffling around in my apartment. I froze.

"Did you guys hear that?" I asked the camera.

I kept quiet and listened harder. The shuffling sounds came again then suddenly stopped. It was quiet until somebody opened my door.

I screamed.

"Y/N, it's me! It's just me," the person said.

"Zach?" I questioned. "You scared me, you dick."

"I know, I'm sorry," he apologized.

"Why are you even here?" I asked.

"You've been sending me texts all day basically foreshadowing our break up. I didn't know our argument got to you that much. I'm sorry, Y/N. I don't wanna lose you."

I smiled at him and went to hug him. He hugged me back and let out a sigh of relief.

"Zach, by the way, all those texts I've been sending you were a part of a prank," I told him then I pointed to the camera that was still rolling. "See?"

"Wait, what?"