Y/n : Hey
Crush: Wyd?
Y/n : In the car sick
Y/n : But wbu? Wyd?
5 minutes later
Crush: Chillin
Y/n : Leave me on read again and I'm beating yo ass.
Y/n : I mean technically you already have earlier.
Crush: Duh
Y/n: yo nasty schoo don gave u brain damage or sumn?
Y/n: nah I'm jp i'm just being a Bitch because I'm sick.
Crush: Oh
Crush: I got a magic stick that can heal you
Y/n: oh really
Crush: really
[A/n This is a convo from a friend of mine and me. I mean we aren't talking rn. I think he's mad at me. Or sumn. I miss him alot. But ion know what to do. He won't text me. Or reply to my text. Yet along open my texts. I'm just trying to get over him at this point. Ion know what the deal is. ]