09 | football game

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mork:
yah going to the football game tonight??

me:
mark.. it's the middle of class bYe

mork:
but can we go

me:
why tho?? we could go to mine or smth and play video games

mork:
idk.. it looks interesting??

me:
idk ask youngjae to go

mork:
aRE YOU INSANE PARK JINYOUNG

me:
oh yeah.... sorry

me:
fine i guess i'll go with you

mork:
TYSM JINYOUNG

me:
OK BUT MY TEACHER IS GOING TO KILL ME SO BYE

mork:
bYEEEEEEEEE

***

jinyoung was about to slip his phone back into his pocket, but as the teacher turned his back to him, jinyoung changed his mind. in the spur of the moment, he typed and sent a text to someone he told himself not to message.

me:
are you playing tonight?

that's when jinyoung's eyes widened and he fumbled to try and delete the message. but it was too late. he'd already recieved a reply.

fuckboy:
sorry not interested

me:
thats not what i meant okay

me:
i meant are you playing in the football game tonight??

fuckboy:
ofc i am. the team don't bail on games

me:
i didn't mean to send that anyway sorry bye

fuckboy:
park jinyoung texting in class? what a surprise

me:
shut up

fuckboy:
y are u so interested in if i'm playing or not

me:
i'm not

fuckboy:
it's kinda obvious u are

me:
why do you care anyway

fuckboy:
i don't

me:
its kinda obvious u do

fuckboy:
will u be at the game?

me:
maybe..

fuckboy:
so yeah then

me:
..yeah i'm going with my friend

fuckboy:
good

me:
good?

fuckboy:
i'm runnning out of motivation to play

me:
idk what help i would be then

fuckboy:
it doesn't matter

fuckboy:
see you at the game jinyoung

***

"you're here!" said mark as jinyoung joined him straight from class. "let's go find seats."

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