6:54 pm
hey, genevieve.
hey, anon.
your speech was good, you know.
well, i didn't say much. all i did was welcome the school.
still, you did a good job.
genevieve smiled. how did simple words from anon make her smile? it was a mystery.
who're you sitting with?
i was going to sit with lacey and kimberly
i figured.
i was tired of their pointless drama.
oh, um.
i'm sitting alone.
um, cool.
are you watching the game?
yep.
um, sitting with anyone?
nope.
do you-
nevermind.
oh, yeah, okay,
7:24 pm
hey, anon-
-are you going to the dance, afterwards?
YOU ARE READING
good morning, sunshine
Short Storya story about them; through a series of texts. "you don't need to meet someone in real life to meet the real them" 「 copyright @simrankdhaliwal highest rank - first in short story lowercase intended for stylistic purposes 」
the eighth text
Start from the beginning
