𝐂𝐡. 7 : what a "sticky situation"

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'Ding!'

. . .

'Ding!'
'Ding!'
'Ding!'
'Ding!'

You groaned as you stirred to your right and brought your blanket up to your face.

'Ding!'
'Ding!'
'Ding!'
'Ding!'

You finally got up and checked your phone.
'12:03 a.m.'

'Who the fuck is texting me in the middle of the fucking night?!?' You mentally screamed.

Finally checking your contacts, you saw Disens number; it read 11+ notifications.

Finally opening the contact, you started to respond;

(Text)

(???) 12:03
Yo.

(???) 12:03
???

(???) 12:03
Hello??

(???) 12:03
HELLO???

(???) 12:03
YO— YOU DED?!?

(???) 12:03
Damn. You must be out—

(???) 12:03
Bro istg if you don't pick up the fucking phone and respond imma personally bust down your door.

(???) 12:03
Man— imma spam you then.

(???) 12:03
Shimmy

(???) 12:03
Shimmy

(???) 12:03
Yeah

(???) 12:03
Shimmy yeah

(???) 12:03
Shimmy yeah

(You) 12:04
Bro what the fuck.

(You) 12:04
Why the fuck are you still up at 12:04 fucking am?!?

(???) 12:04
Bc why not??

( "You changed (???) contact name to (annoying gremlin)" )

(annoying gremlin) 12:04
WHA?!?

(annoying gremlin) 12:04
ANNOYING GREMLIN?!?

(annoying gremlin) 12:04
THE FUCK?!?

(You) 12:05
YEAH WHAT CHU' GONNA DO 'BOUT IT HUH?!?

( "(annoying gremlin) changed your contact name to (kid with spider rabiz)" )

(kid with spider rabiz) 12:05
I—

(kid with spider rabiz) 12:05
THE FUCK?!?

(annoying gremlin) 12:05
YEAH. HOW DOES IT FEEL?!?

(kid with spider rabiz) 12:06
MAN FUCK YOU! GET SOME SLEEP. GOODNIGHT BISH.

(annoying gremlin) 12:06
FUCK YOU

(kid with spider rabiz) 12:06
YEAH YEAH.  GOODNIGHT, TTYL

( (kid with spider rabiz) is offline )

- - -

You left the app and turned off your phone, then placed your phone down and brought your hand up to run your fingers through your hair to find out that your phone was still on your hands— stuck.

You brought your other hand and tried to pry it off your right hand, just for it to.. also get stuck.

You stumbled off your bed as you tried to get your phone unstuck. It felt like you gorilla glued it, WHICH YOU CLEARLY DIDNT—

You somehow managed to stand up as you placed your phone-stuck-hand under the wooden table near your bed, mostly the upper half of your phone under the table— and tried to yank your hand up. After three times, you placed your right food on top of the table for more strength— and after the fourth try.. YOUR HANDS WERE FREE!!

Until you fell down and instinctively grabbed onto the wooden table for it.. to be stuck..

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