Novel & Cerita Texting Story

Then I logged out. I went to I*******m.. I strangely didn't want this to end... texting her was fun.. and I had no idea how to tell her I want her numbers but indirectly. I didn't have the liver to say "I want your numbers.." I was too big of a chicken to do that... I sighed and slowly typed: "Unmm... hey Kathy, I... I*******m kinda sucks, so do you like have messenger or W******p where I can text you better than now..."

Brittany My fingers flew fast over the keyboard as I texted this mysterious person back. Me: Who the hell is this? Three bubbling dots appeared in the chat box but disappeared shortly after. Gritting my teeth, I wrote out another text. Me: Why don't you stop hiding behind a phone and tell me who you really are? This time, there was no response. Sighing, I tossed my phone aside and went to shower. I glanced at the message once I was done and about to eat my meal but no messages popped up until I was about to get into bed.

A shiver runs down my spine, but I shake it off, hitting record. We upload snippets to my private Snap story—the one where only my closest friends, including my boyfriend Tyler, can see. It’s my little corner of chaos: cute selfies mixed with the occasional thirst trap. Tyler loves it; he’s always the first to view and respond with fire emojis or something dirtier. Luca knows about the story too—he’s on it, though I keep the racier stuff timed just right so he might miss it. Or maybe he doesn’t. Whatever.

Her texts filled the screen: “So… you and Austin?” “Don’t lie, everyone saw you leave together.” “Tell me you at least kissed him or I’ll drag it out of you tomorrow.” I groaned, rubbing my face. Typical Rebecca. I typed back: “There’s nothing to talk about. And even if there was, I don’t want the attention.” Her reply came instantly, laughing emojis and: “Too late. You’re already the story of the night.” I dropped the phone with a huff. Gossip was the last thing I needed.

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I'll video call you on W******p. I say to her but she didn't respond. Why? (Are you there?) Her response came back soon and I smirk while reading it. (I was so embarrassed in school today, you can't do that again.) I'm done with this texting shit. I don't like it. I leave Twitter and video call her on W******p instead. I got her number after sneaking into Stephanie's room last night. She answers after a few rings and I smile. (Well, what do we have here.)

Aiden replied by adding a smile emoticon. Sasha returned his messages back, along with an incoming message from Stacy and this was what Aiden was most worried about. Stacy was very aggressive, without being provoked she always tried to seduce him with her body, especially when she also read the story. It must be very bad because Stacy is often paired with Aiden for photoshoots. "Aiden, is this true story about you?" Stacy wrote in her message. "What is the story ?" He replied. "The title is I Know You Want Me. The gossip of this story is based on your experience."

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