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ushit, shitro

ushit: shiro

ushit: shiro

ushit: SHIRO

shitro: DAMN CALM DOWN??

shitro: WHAT'S UP UGLY

shitro: wait no ur not uglie at all i take that back

ushit: help

shitro: WHAT

shitro: ARE U OKAY??

shitro: BABIE???

shitro:

ushit: i don't know what to wear

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ushit: i don't know what to wear

shitro: oh i thought u died or smth

ushit: do u want me to die?

shitro: NO WAIT WHAT

shitro: nvm OK WHERE R U GOING

ushit: satori's birthday party next week?

shitro: SHIT I FORGOT

shitro: haha... jk

ushit: u can't see it, but i'm face palming right now

shitro: the theme is slumber party

shitro: just wear ur cutest pajamas

ushit: i don't have any cute pajamas

shitro: go naked

ushit: shiro.

shitro: heheh 😂😂👍👍

ushit: what if i wear my volleyball jersey

shitro: no <3

ushit: why not

shitro: it's a fUCKING SLUMBER PARTY SJDHSHSJS

ushit: I WEAR MY JERSEYS TO SLEEP

shitro: EW

shitro: WE CAN'T BE FRIED

shitro: *FRIENDS

ushit: i don't want to be fried

shitro: wakatoshi j will kill u

ushit: j

shitro: BYE I'M NOT GONNA HELP U

ushit: SHIRO

ushit: I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT FASHION

ushit: SHIRO

incoming call
from ushit
answer | decline

"oh my god why the fuck is he calling me?" shiro furrowed her eyebrows. she was hesitant to pick it up. but out of her curiosity, she did it anyways. "h-hello?" the girl spoke out.

there was a dead 3 second silence, before she heard breathing from the other side. "shiro." her heart trembled when she first heard his voice. "yes, wakatoshi?" "i thought you wouldn't pick up." he slightly chuckled.

"N-NO OF COURSE I WOULD!" her cat looked at her, because she yelled- and meth was sleeping. yes her cat's name is meth. don't ask. "why are you even calling me, i'm practically a stranger."

"because i thought you weren't going to help me." wakatoshi answered. "well... i'm not doing anything, uhm... just wear black sweatpants and red shirt? i thought that was the dresscode for the team?"

"oh yeah..." it was once silent again. "i just remembered." he blurted out. "okay, is there anything else i can help you with? maybe your make up?"

the boy groaned, and shiro just laughed at him. "we're going to meet next week right?" wakatoshi suddenly asked. kisaragi shiro just realized that. "oh fuck." "see you then, shiro. thank you for helping me."

without waiting for her to reply, he ended the call.

shiro took a deep breath, and smiled through the pain. "FUCKKKKKKKKKK!"

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