Puck Me Hard
It was a six-digit passcode.
For a moment, I was lost, but then, I knew Carter was the type to keep the books on his table arranged in a particular color order. So I tried in his locker combination, repeating it twice.
Bin-fucking-go! The screen unlocked. I swiped up and tapped the smashr notification and instantly Carter’s inbox filled my screen.
40+ fucking messages.. My chest began rising and falling fast and I wrapped my fingers so tight around the phone it should’ve cracked.
Thirsty motherfuckers. I scrolled past them and their downright creepy texts, zeroing in on the two message requests that had been accepted. First username was Ironfaith99 and the other was Powerplayboy.