CHAPTER 3

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It doesn't take long for Gyuvin to receive his first ever text from Ricky right when he was about to relax in his bed before shutting his eyes to get some rest.

Gyuvin reads the message at 7:15 pm. It was sent at 5:30.

Stupid/Idiot/Asshole

Ricky:
Just texting you so I know what time and what day I should begin helping you with your studies

Gyuvin:
Not sorry for the late reply but I had a few things to care of 😝

Two minutes later, Ricky begins texting again. For unknown reasons, Gyuvin straightens his posture and waits for the incoming reply to pop up in his screen.

Stupid/Idiot/Asshole

Ricky:
Okay?
But that's not why I was texting you
Are you gonna answer my question?

Gyuvin silently feels his face become beat red and he instantly begins texting again.

Stupid/Idiot/Asshole

Gyuvin:
Sorry I texted the wrong person
Someone was worrying about me
Wrong number
my bad 😣

Ricky:
Why would you text a person who's worrying about you "not sorry for the late reply but I had a few things to take care of 😝"? Aren't you being a bit rude?

Gyuvin yet again feels his face flush red just when he was feeling his normal human body temperature come back.

Gyuvin:
Why the hell are you quoting my texts?
And to answer your question, on Tuesday at 5 is fine
Now...Stop Texting Me
I'm going to bed

Ricky:
Sounds good
And going to sleep already?
Well aren't you a boomer

Gyuvin:
I'm not a boomer.
For anything, I'm a rather cool person with an interesting personality 😉

Ricky:
Eh
You're kinda mid tbh

Gyuvin:
What.
???
Mid???
You're so wrong there

Ricky:
You're really just a brat that gets annoyed by anything
No offense

Gyuvin:
F U

Ricky:
👍🏼

Gyuvin:
BYE ✌🏼

Ricky:
👋🏼
See you tmrr at school
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Gyuvin lies down in bed, the messages he received from Ricky still stuck in his mind. 

I'm...a brat? 

What? 

How? 

How...What the hell!? 

Gyuvin unconsiounly reaches for a pillow and his anxiousness gets the best of him, making him hit his pillow in frustration. "Shen Ricky you fool! How dare you call me a brat!" Gyuvin for unknown reasons begins feeling like bursting out in tears of frustration. But, he doesn't cry, he just makes a quiet depressing sound, hiding his face in his pillows. 

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