He cracked a smile along with a wink.
Did he just do that?
Get out.
Oh My God
No, for realz!
#ICouldDieRightNow
A moment later my phone buzz and it was that unknown number again. I look around for anybody who's texting right now but I don't see any. This prank is getting so damn annoying.
Unknown number: I kinda like when you're soaked in that performance
Unknown number: you seem to like them a lot
Unknown number: Especially Kyle
Unknown number: damn girl the way you're staring at him like he's some angel fallen from heaven
Unknown number: even god himself might be jealous
Me: this is stupid, stop texting me
Me: this prank is so old
Later my phone buzzed again.
Unknown number: I don't know how many time should I tell you that this is not a prank Sky
"Who are you texting?" Dan sits down beside me and smiles.
"I don't know," I mumble.
"Where's Hayley?" I asked and furrowed my eyebrow.
"She went to the ladies and it takes her for ages," he complained.
"Are you guys seriously dating?" I almost burst into laughter when mentioning about their
dating issues.
"What does it looks like?" He said almost sounded like he's annoyed.
"I thought you were gay," I said.
"I'm into both," he winks and making me cringe at the same time.
"I'm just kidding. I actually like her before you two became friends."
"So this entire time you've been friendzoned? Oh, my God, you're such a loser."
"Shut up, you're still my side hoe," he fired back.
"Hell no, Miller."
"Heavenly yes, Thomson, remember when I took your lips virginity" I almost spit the water inside my mouth.
"Stop it, I thought we had a deal to forget about it," I said still feel disgusted whenever that moment crosses my mind.
"I can't, and did I forgot to mention that your lips taste like candy," he wiggled his eyebrow.
"-and your breath smells like there's a dead human inside it," I scoffed.
"Excuse me, bitch don't be rude cause my breath smells like Dolce & Gabbana,"
**
[NEXT DAY]
"Hey, did you text me last night?" Nate set his food down on the table and peered at me behind his glasses.
"No."
"Oh okay," I mumble
"There's an unknown number texted me since yesterday and you're my only friend whose number I don't have."
"I don't have your number either," he sighs.
My lips form an 'O' as I stare at my food. The thought of Nate being the unknown texter sounds really weird.
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