This is probably going to be a pile of burning trash, but hey I got bored
It's gonna be a textfic. If you've read one of those, you know where this is headed so buckle up. Or not. That's fine too.
"URARAKA!!!!! BETCHHH!!!!" I was screaming for my best (and only) friend. "SLAG I NEED YOUR NUMBER" No, this isn't rude. This is how I treat my closest of friends. I've actually nearly forgotten how to be nice... tbh me with my friends irl "Oh yeah... I forgot you don't have my number" She said. Uraraka handed me a piece of paper with her number on it. I sprinted away shouting "LOVE YOU SLUT!"
I put her number into my phone as soon as I got home. Then I texted her
Y/N Wassup SLAGGERINA?! ??? Who the fuck is this and why do you have my numeber
??? Number* Y/N Oof harsh. It's me! Y/N! Bitch don't say you don't remember me
??? I don't remember you, fucker
Y/N Rude, Uraraka!
??? Idiot! This isn't Uraraka!
Y/N Then who the fuck is it?
??? WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?
Y/N I ASKED YOU FIRST!
??? I ASKED YOU SECOND!
Y/N Fine. I'm Y/N. Now who are you?
??? As if I'd tell you, damn extra!
Y/N
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Y/N Ugh don't expect this to be over, bastard!
Y/N logged off
It isn't as plot driven as my other book, but it's just a fun thing to do so don't judge
