I wake up and see Yachi standing by my desk, looking back at those photos from before.
" well good morning" I say, startling her
" Oh! I'm so sorry for looking through your items! It's just that these people seem like a lot of fun" She explains. I laugh a little at her rush to make me understand her actions.
" It's fine, I don't mind. Oh, Kenma's probably back home by now. Want me to call him?" I ask. She nods her head and jumps down on the bed beside me as I grab my phone and tap Kenma's contact, pressing the facetime button. After a couple seconds, he picks up the call. We all talk for a couple minutes before Kenma had to go to volleyball practice.
" You really got yourself a good guy!" Yachi says
" Yeah, I did." I reply, she laughs a little. I allow her to get dressed and leave. I sit down on my bed, just scrolling through my phone for the rest of the day.
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𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐅𝐅 ➶ (𝐤.𝐤𝐨𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐞)
General Fictionhow stupid do you have to be to text the wrong number? one digit off can make a huge difference.
