Secretly Texting [z.m.] ✅

Five

[A M B E R]

"Who're you texting?" Sierra asked, leaning over my shoulder. "Bradford bad boi," she stated, reading the contact name. "Who's he?" she asked.

"I don't know," I shrugged, texting him back.

"How do you not know?"

"I just don't," I whined, not wanting this conversation to continue. "He texted me a couple days ago but he won't tell me his name."

"Does he go to this school?" she asked. I nodded, wiping under my eye.

"Yea. Hey is my makeup smudged? It feels smudged," I pouted, turning my face to her. She looked up from my phone and examined my face before shaking her head. I shrugged, "okay then."

"Can you come over my house every morning and do my makeup?" she complained. "I can't do the wing and you can. I hate you for that."

"Don't hate me cause you ain't me!" I cheered and ran out of the room, making sure to get out at least five minutes before the bell like always. Though when I got to my locker, my jaw dropped seeing a Starbucks bag in front of it, and I'm surprised that somebody hadn't taken it.

I looked around, not seeing anyone in the hall. So I bent down and picked it up, opening the bag. There wasn't any note or anything on it, but at that second I got a text. I was confused at first, not knowing who it was, but then realized I had just switched his name. Whoever "he" was.

Bradford Bad Boi: Hope you enjoy wasting my money on Starbucks ;p

I gasped, and took the drink out, it was sealed with a lid, and I happily stuck the straw through it. Sure enough, it was exactly what I had told him. Or whoever he is. But since he told me Bradford bad Boi then I'm certain its a guy.

Me: FUCK YES

Me: You're literally the best everrrrrr! Agh I love youooooo!!!

I grinned, taking another sip before hearing the bell ring. Other students filed out into the halls, and I opened my locker, putting my things in it.

Bradford Bad Boi: Of course you do

Me: Shut up, I gtg

Bradford Bad Boi: Ok, bye :)