Him: wHaTs uP?
Me: nM, lol. Just laying in bed.
Him: How'd it go with the friend's boyfriend?
Me: Ugh. Apparently Jayla texted him first and like told him I'd be texting and to "be nice"
Me: yeah. And he obviously thinks I'm weird.
Him: That's a compliment.
Me: Not the way he means it. And Jayla said I'm weird too. But who cares.
Me: I know I am, so I don't really let it bother me. But it does anyway.
Him: yeah, I get it.
Me: Do you think I'm weird?
Him: A little. Good weird tho. Cause like, weird means different, and you're different.
Me: Good different?
Me: I still haven't figured out who you are.
Him: I figured. You probably would've freaked out.
Me: But I mean, to me, you're just Jack.
Him: We'll see how you feel later on.
Me: Okay. But I'm sure I'll feel the same.
Him: I think I'll feel the same too.
Me: How do you feel about it? Me, I mean?
Him: It's nice to talk to someone who thinks of me as just Jack.
Me: I should probably go to bed, because it's midnight here, but I'm not tired, because I kinda just wanna stay up and talk to you... is that weird?
Him: Not at all.
Me: I wasn't sure if it would be or not/
Him: Honestly, I like that about you. How you kinda just say what you're thinking.
Him: Of course. So, can I ask you a few random things? Just to get to know you more?
Him: How old are you?
Me: 17, you?
Him: 19. Is Kali a nickname?
Me: Yeah. It's really Kalista.
Him: Cool. What do you like to do?
Me: I like music, like a lot. But I don't really obsess over bands and the people in them, just the music, if that makes sense. Jayla's more into people, I'm into the music that the people make.
Him: Do you sing or anything?
Me: I wish. Wbu?
Him: Yeah. I love music too. I sing and play guitar.
Me: Do you write any music?
Me: You should try to release some music, then.
Him: Yeah. Maybe.
Me: It's kinda weird to remember that I just met you yesterday.
Him: I agree.
Me: I guess one of my problems is that I- well, first impressions matter to me a lot, and I don't think I judge wrong very often at all. But when I meet someone that thinks like me, which isn't very often, I kinda open up too fast.
Him: Me too.
Me: I was kinda referring to you there. Because I don't really meet people like you ever.
Him: And I've never met someone like you.
Me: So like, you're probably one of my best friends right now, even though we just met.
Him: Same. You're all good.
Me: Well, as much as I hate to admit it, I should probably go to bed.
Him: Probably. Talk to you tomorrow.
Me: Can't wait :)
Him: Me neither :)