BAD LUCK: wrong #!! (stefan)
Nov 7, 2014 4:30:06 GMT -5
Post by Axelle Flint on Nov 7, 2014 4:30:06 GMT -5
Oh. Shit.
Axelle stared at the sent messages on her screen and realized why the phone number looked wrong…BECAUSE IT WAS.
Those were the messages that were SUPPOSED to have gone to her Grandfather’s new cellphone, but because she’d switched a few numbers around they had been sent off into the wild blue yonder to god knows who. Maybe if she were lucky the other person would get them and ignore them for the wrong number that they were.
She could only hope. But after fretfully looking at her screen once more her heart plummeted into her stomach as she realized that the little “read” tag had appeared…and someone was writing her back.
Axelle stared at the sent messages on her screen and realized why the phone number looked wrong…BECAUSE IT WAS.
“UGH. I can’t believe him, he can be such an ass sometimes! I’m totally an adult now I don’t need a talk about sex and it’s “dangers” every fifteen minutes because he feels uncomfortable with me expressing the fact that I MIGHT HAVE SEXUAL FEELINGS ABOUT MEMBERS OF THE OPPOSITE SEX!!”
“Could you PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE tell Papa to relax a little? I’m totally going to a die a virgin if this keeps up, or AT LEAST tell him to stop with the auto part one….”
“I JUST SAID A GUY WAS HOT!!”
Those were the messages that were SUPPOSED to have gone to her Grandfather’s new cellphone, but because she’d switched a few numbers around they had been sent off into the wild blue yonder to god knows who. Maybe if she were lucky the other person would get them and ignore them for the wrong number that they were.
She could only hope. But after fretfully looking at her screen once more her heart plummeted into her stomach as she realized that the little “read” tag had appeared…and someone was writing her back.
