I need more information.

I flipped over the paper so no one could see what I had wrote on the paper, luckily the market didn't go though the back.

I heard a beep from my bed. I dropped my marker on the table and saw a notification from no other than D.S.

Hey.

I started texting back:

Finally you said something normal!

Lol, I am a normal person.

Does that normal person have a name? :)

Yes and I don't need to say cause you already know my name.

I do?

Your good.

I know I am, but I better go later cutie :)

Cutie?

Bye.

I was about to leave my room until I heard yet again another vibration, I smiled when I saw who texted.

Wanna hang out with meh and Tyler @ the park?

I unlocked my screen and texted:

Yeah sounds gr8 :)

I heard a ding.

Kk me and him are heading to Ur apartment RN, find us outside :)

I grabbed my phone and exited my room.

"Rose!"

"Yes." She was on the couch watching criminal minds.

"I'm going out with my friends."

"Ok, just make sure no one touches you!"

I rolled my eyes.

"Yes!" I yelled.

I closed the plastic door behind me and traveled down in a box, as it opens I see the two through the glass door.

"Your late!" Tyler yells.

"Yeah sorry for being sixteen seconds late." I rolled my eyes once again.

"Come on! I wanna go on the swings!" Husk says in the most childish way.

"Don't worry baby, we shall."

"What did you just call me?" Husk says a little red.

"N-nothing..."

At this point the two future husband and wife were looking at each other for awhile.

I fake coughed and they both looked at me still red.

"Ready lovebirds?" I grinned.

They both blush a shade of pink like a tulip.

•••••••••

As I was sitting on the bench, watching the married couple fight who gets to go on the swing first, I was on my phone, playing flappy bird.

90,

91,

92,

93,

94,

Beep!

Thats my highest score so far. I chuckled when I saw my score, I looked up to see Tyler had given up and gave the swing to Husk and he was pushing her.

Why cant they just tell each other already...

I felt my phone move from my hand. A text from Rose.

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