Note - Ian's not gay. Italics is George and bold is You. Enjoy x
I blow on my nails trying to get them to dry faster. The half empty cigarette pack is too tempting to resist, I pull one out sparking up my lighter while resting the bud between my lips.
I pull out my phone surprised to see I have a new message.
Unknown - SushiTrash
I found your Instagram.
My heart starts to race as I stare down at the screen.
I don't have one. Who is this?
SushiTrash- You don't have to lie. It's Joji.
The kid from school? He's always alone or with this kid from New Zealand or something.
How'd you get my kik?
SushiTrash- Ian.
Fucking Ian.
Of course he would. Can't keep his mouth shut unless he's sucking dick.
SushiTrash- Lmao yeah.
What did you think?
Curiosity gets the best of me.
SushiTrash- Of?
My pictures.
I take a long drag from my cigarette preparing for the worst.
SushiTrash- Idk. I might need a better view. Maybe you can come show me in person sometime.
Shit.
And maybe I'll take you up on that offer. Bye Joji.
SushiTrash- Bye princess.
YOU ARE READING
Talk shit -JojixReader
General FictionKik chats. Light hearted might make you laugh idk.
