Messenger Novels & Stories

I also typed my contact number in case my social media account can’t be reached. “Here,” I said, handing the phone to him. “You know the letters, right? You can see the punctuation marks here. Just click that. Then this long one on the bottom is the ‘space’. Once you’re done composing the message, just click this arrow. If you see my picture here in the bottom right corner of your message, that means I read your chat. Otherwise, I haven’t opened it. Got it?” He slowly nodded his head. “Let me try.”

I clicked on the message icon and my heart dropped when I saw the messenger. Kilan.

Ruby messaged her. Imajewel messaged you Lia opened the chat option Imajewel : You are my friend Lia could see her talking like this. Imajewel : Thus is my number. You message me here. Lia didn't think it was weird. In fact, messaging on Wowee was not good. Because it has all kinds of options, you would spend less time on talking and more on playing. A very distracting app. So only adults have a messaging option. Lia saved the number and sent her a message.

I take it out and click on the message notification. Unknown: "Tears look good on your face."

Instead I send back a single message. Alex- See you tonight. "

She assumed he’d just set his text alert to the Messenger app tone. The surprise faded from her face, and she turned back to speak with the waiter. Louis exhaled quietly, then picked up his phone, switching it to silent. He opened the Messenger app. It was a message from the group. Elliot: "@White-Coat Deity, you've been MIA for days. Are you too busy to show up, or have you retired from the game for good?"

**F******k Messenger** **Mia Wolfsong** New message I sit up a little, pillows propped behind me. We swapped socials after fire class today—quick, awkward, but she initiated it. I open the chat. **Mia (10:47 p.m.):** hey you still up? **Haru (10:48 p.m.):** Yeah. Homework’s done. Listening to music. You? **Mia (10:48 p.m.):** same. can’t sleep thinking about that glass vine thing we made today

Undeliverable message. “Fuck!”

(*KakaoTalk - application very popular in South Korea, used to communicate.) On Sunday Soo Min woke up with a huge headache thanks to which she immediately knew that had drunk a few glasses of soju too much yesterday. Soo Min didn't remember much of the evening, especially coming back home, but she hoped that didn't do or say anything stupid. While being in the living room, with a glass of water, sipping a bit to make swallowing of a pill for a headache easier, she received a text message. Soo Min put the glass down on the low table standing by the couch and in exchange lifted her phone from the counter and unlocked the screen, checking the content and who the message was from. It turned out

My finger hovered over the send button, unable to press it. Just then, a new message appeared in the chat: "Come to the pack house."