Me: Good, now that I'm talking to you :)
Me: Fuck, sorry, sometimes I don't think before I say things.
Him: Why are you saying sorry?
Me: Cause isn't that weird to say when we like just met?
Him: I thought we agreed that it didn't really matter that we just met.
Him: And anyways, I like weird. So you're all good.
Me: Okay. Anyways, we've talked about me a lot... what about you?
Him: I don't like talking about me very much.
Me: Why not?
Him: You'll understand soon enough.
Him: I would tell you who I am, but I like you not knowing who I am, honestly.
Him: You'll understand later.
Him: So, you said your friend is going to a wdw concert, right?
Him: Would you be able to go?
Me: Yeah, she offered. Why?
Him: I think you might like it.
Me: Ugh, you sound like her. That's just not my thing.
Him: What is your thing, then?
Me: I don't really have one
Him: Everyone does.
Me: Well, define "thing," then.
Him: Oh, I just meant like, what are you into.
Me: Like, getting to know you better, not like INTO you into you.
Him: Got it.
Me: What's your thing?
Him: Music, I think.
Him: And you.
Him: Gotta go. Ttyl?
Me: Omg, did you really just say "ttyl"?
Him: Yep. Bye, Kali.
Me: Bye, Jack. Ttyl :)