I wake up and look at my clock, it reads 8:46am on a Saturday. That's usual, I'm definitely an early riser.
I check my phone, as most normal people do in the mornings and have a bunch of twitter notifications from people who tweeted overnight.
I look through them and see that my best friend from Canada, Grace, DMed me.
'@recordshood: duuuude apparently michaels number got leaked idk if it's real text it xxx-xxx-xxxx'
I might as well, no harm done in doing it. I type the number in my phone and think about what I'm going to say.
me: hi, michael (?????) idk if this is even you and if it isn't this is stupid and disregard it // okay if you're reading rn it means ur mikey and that's super cool, idk I don't really need to be ur friend or anything or a reply over text but if you would tweet me @basicafmgc that would be super cool or dm is cool or a follow or all idk I feel desperate but who am i kidding i totally am
I send it, and shut off my phone getting ready for the day, I actually have to go dress shopping for prom today.
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"Ava," my moms says to me, I barely notice to busy scrolling through Instagram on my phone.
"What? Oh, hi," I smile and go back to what I'm doing.
"Promise me you'll try to get a dress, we don't have much time," she says sternly and starts parking the car.
"I'll try," i say, not even bothering to look at her.
We walk in and there are so many dresses and it's pretty crowded. I see one dress I absolutely love, but it probably won't work out, dresses never come easy to me.
I grab it anyways and take it to the dressing room and start getting changed, in the middle of putting the dress on I get a text and get excited that maybe, just maybe it was Michael, so I hurry up and put the dress on. But, no, it's not, just Grace asking me if I texted it.
gracey my luv - did u text the asshole
me - affirmative, you scared the living shit out of me I thought u were Michael im busy bYE
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I ended up getting the dress and now currently browsing through the internet listening to the radio when my phone rings
xxx-xxx-xxxx - HI
I swear my heart sank, but it maybe it wasn't him.
me - r u michael
xxx-xxx-xxxx - definitely not
me - fr don't play me w ur sarcasm
xxx-xxx-xxxx - of course im michael gg
me - mICHAELSJANFKSJJWFK WTF AKAJFJAJDJJSS
miCHAEL CLIFFORD?? - calm ur tits but r u even a girl
me - yeah im ava
miCHAEL CLIFFORD?? - oh hi im michael now that that's out of the way can u explain to me why my phone is blowing up with texts
me - yes I know who u r wtf and ur number got leaked also why did you answer me and not other people
miCHAEL CLIFFORD?? - you were one of the first ones so i figured I would ask wtf is this shit
me - idk man my friend grace dmed me this morning and gave it to me and i texted it don't ask me u fool
miCHAEL CLIFFORD?? - fine then i won't follow you then BYEEEEE
me - bastard
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first chapter idk how I feel bout it but the italics are the texts idk im gonna bold them so it's more obvious okay comment of you like it so far sorry for the short ass chapter
i tried making it realistic bc like "oh i texted u bc u looked like a gr8 gurl!1!! 1" like bitch no he wanted to know what the shit was happening bye
