Random Chatting Novels & Stories

MIA'S POV “I need the ring back” I heard Matt say as we both sat inside our favorite coffee shop enjoying coffee and delicious jam stuffed doughnuts. We had decided to meet up for lunch finally after being apart for about two whole weeks. ‘Work was tedious’, Matt had said with other weird excuses as to why he couldn’t meet up with me. This was weird and downright suspicious as we were the kind of couple who couldn’t stay apart from each other for just a day and now he suddenly became fine with not seeing me for almost two weeks! . It took a lot of bugging for him to agree to a mini date today.

From Josh Rain: But my meal would be even better if I talked to you. I suddenly coughed at his reply, feeling my cheeks getting warmer. Thankfully, no one was around to see me. We continued our conversation through text, and we didn't notice the time passing. It was already 11 in the evening as we continued exchanging messages. To Josh Rain: Aren't you sleepy yet? From Josh Rain: Are you sleepy? To Josh Rain: Hmm... just a bit. From Josh Rain: It's late (laugh emoji). Didn't realize the time.

she said, showing off her fake angry expression. "Just go talk to him" she said then. "Okay. What should the topic be?" I asked her. "Any topic. Who cares! Just start a random conversation and then in between the talks, just tell him" she suggested. "And Can we please go to some cafe or some garden so that we can sit and talk like humans instead of walking fast in the name of morning jog? I mean this is too hard for me. I am already breathless" she cried yet again.

However, where the hell have you been? I roll onto my back, unable to explain why I feel so giddy talking to him. I had somehow virtually run into him in an online chat room where we were all betting on a match in the Alpha Gen X games, and then we somehow got into a debate. He ended up being right, but it was his cocky ‘I told you so love’ that really hit something inside. LuciferessX: Moving today, remember? Reign707: Oh shoot, yeah, you were saying. How’s the new place?

I click the message bubble and the conversation opens. It reads: YOU’RE GETTING TOO CLOSE TO STERLING. STAY AWAY FROM HIM! HE’S DANGEROUS!!

One thing he learned about being famous online is that it’s easy to disregard people, they won’t bug you if you don’t let them. The developer on the screen continued, “Private chats are classified into three tabs: Requests, Chatmates, and Blocked. Requests are those you’ve never replied to, Chatmates are those you’ve replied to, and Blocked are those you would never want to reply to again. Right girls?” The women inside the mall cheered loud this time.

I log into the Facespace account for Nanetta Dieterle, and send a friendship request to Duke Anderson, along with the following message: “Hey, I’m staying in Dickson for a while on business and was hoping to find someone local to hang out with in my downtime—nothing serious, just casual company while I’m in the area. I see you’re not too far away, so thought you might want to hang out. Like I said, I’m here for work, but I should be free most evenings and weekends. I know, this probably sounds like a fishing scam or something, but I promise I’m for real. Anyway, if you’re interested, let me know. I’d love to meet up and see where things go.”

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I suddenly felt my phone buzz and opened the notification. BNB Group Chat Cassia: GUYS Sahana: WAT DO U WANT Me: WAT CASSIA Cassia: I THINK I JUST MET GOD Me: WTF DO U MEAN BY THAT Cassia: ILL EXPLAIN MORE Cassia: WE HAVE TO MEET UP SOON Me: yea I have to tell ya'll smth too Sahana: OK MY PLACE SATURDAY Cassia: DEAL Me: cool Sahana: SAMI WHY RNT U TEXTING IN CAPS ANYMORE IS SMTH WRONG