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I got a message from dad. My brows furrow at it. The message is; sghksgag, like a butt or accidental pocket text. ‘Dad?’ I message him, just incase. The three, moving dots show on the screen. He is typing. ‘It’s mom.’ The text reads. Of course. Now the butt text is understandable and it probably could be a boob text too. ‘Need me to get you anything from the supermarket when I am coming?’ I ask via text. I can see the moving dots at the end of the screen and I bite my lower lip waiting for her response.

“Hey, I’m back at the hotel. Thank you for your kindness and generosity. I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble you once more, but I promise, it’ll be the last time.” “No need to apologize. What can I help you with?” “I’ll call you in a while, if that’s okay? I feel awkward asking through a text message.” “Sure. Call when you can.” “Talk soon.”

Dante explains. I nod, it makes sense. I wouldn’t mind it if the person I’m texting is Beck… spamming him with texts would be fun. I smile thinking that would be my plan, if he plans on ignoring me forever I’m going to send him messages until he get tired enough to see me. “Sadie Dante told me we’re getting camera’s attached to our walkie talkies as well.” She speaks. I nod. “That is good. As long as it won’t be on twenty-four seven…” I joke.

We talked alot, about Malik's needle-like mother in a dress that would definitely kill her, about Gracie's laughter that was way louder than the music, about the toast Malik's bestfriend gave that sealed it in everyone's mind they were psychos. Best bitch; At least talk to your date, he's just staring at you. Me; Why? So we can recount last night's events and talk about the parts we liked best? Maybe you should talk to your own partner. 'Who are you texting?' Zayn said just on cue. 'Pokello'. 'But she's ten feet from here'. 'omg! How didn't I realize that?' I said with wide eyes making him chuckle. 'I always knew you were feisty'.

"Night." "Text or call you soon." ×

Currently, two texters are chatting on their messaging apps… Sender 1: Hey, will you still be showing up later? Sender 2: I don’t know. It will be pretty late when this party ends, I’m sure of that! Sender 1: What?! Aren’t they supposed to be just talking about business? Sender 2: Well, it started out that way and now they’re being all chummy and nice. Sender 1: That doesn’t sound good. Should THAT even happen?

I scroll over the received messages and I see an unknown number and I tap on it before I can help it. Hide for as long as you want, just be ready when I come calling gatita. Sent 12:03 pm 18th January I swallow hard before dropping my phone down. Fuck me!

Frustration clawed at her as she impatiently fidgeted with her fingers before resorting to text messages. Texts: “Michey, where are you? I’m back home…” “Are you coming with me???” “I know it's a last-minute change, that's why I need to talk…” “Where’s everyone???” “Micheeyyyy… Mike… Micheeeyyyy…” “Okayyyy byeee… I’m not talking to you…”

he throws a small phone beside me, I study the phone and say, "This isn't a phone," "Yes, it's not. It's like a Walkie-talkie but in a texting version of a Walkie-talkie. I am the only one that is able to text. All you've to do is read the text and do what I need you to do," this guy's crazy, "Can you go now? I need to rest. It's 2 in the morning," I say. I am glad Jack didn't spend the night in my room today or this jerk would barge in and expose my lie to my own best friend.

I really needed someone to talk but I didn't have the guts. Alexa : " Hi it's Alexa , I just want to .... " With my lip bitten hard in my teeth , l decided to text him . " Shit , sorry l hope l didn't wake you up" " Hi , it's okay am also still awake " His text came back quickly .