At exactly 2:57 am, a series of texts woke me up. Groaning, I reached for the device under my pillow to see who is insane enough to text me at this hour. It was an unknown number.
dante, wake up.
Received 2:57 am
it's kyle.
Received 2:57 am
wake up. wake up. wake up.
Received 2:58 am
wtf! dante!
Received 2:59 am
I sighed, this girl, I swear. So, with a frown, I rub the sleepiness off of my face then reluctantly punched in a reply, saying:
i'm awake now. what's wrong?
Sent 3:00 am
Her reply came in immediately, obviously waiting for me to answer her texts.
yay! good. open the window.
Received 3:00 am
the window?
Sent 3:01 am
Why would this girl ask me to open the window?
So, out of curiosity, I head over to my window, opened it and looked down.
And, curiosity killed the cat.
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