Ash: hey chels maybe we can go somewhere today or some junk get you over that break up.
ChairHandler: who is this?
Ash: oh sorry I must've messaged the wrong person.
ChairHandler: oh it's okay.
Ash: I was trying to text my friend to help get her over a break up.
ChairHandler: oh is it that bad? Oh and btw I'm Chandler.
Ash: I'm Ashley and yeah he made me tell her their breaking up at lunch and he was with another girl by 7th period.
ChairHandler: wow that's harsh.
Ash: yeah well sorry I bothered you.
ChairHandler: no it's okay. Um maybe we could be friends and I could help with your friend.
Ash: sure we can be friends.
ChairHandler: okay well I've gotta go to bed it's like 1:30am so night.
Ash: I don't sleep much but yeah it is pretty late. Night Chandler talk to you tomorrow.
ChairHandler: tomorrow
End of messages
I put my phone of charge and turned on my playlist. One thing bugged me was the last thing he sent was tomorrow. Why just tomorrow? I don't know maybe it's normal I'm just not used to it. Well I'll think more about that tomorrow I need some sleep. I stared up at my ceiling for a bit and slowly drifted to sleep.
