I was woken up by my phone buzzing, then falling off of my nightstand, and into the floor.
I rolled over and looked into the floor, luckily, it landed screen up, so I can see the screen from where I was laying.
The screen read:
1 New Message
From Ryan 😜: HeyyYy yoi awakr?
My sleepiness quickly flooded away as I read the message over and over again.
I picked up my phone from the floor, squinting at the bright screen.
I turned the brightness to the minimum and unlocked my phone, opening the message.
Me: Yeah, why what's up?
*Send*
Ryan 😜: *Typing*
Ryan 😜: I
Ryan 😜: Oopd
Ryan 😜: I dodnt mean 2 send that
Ryan 😜: *typing*
Ryan 😜: Heyyyyu
I sat there, confused as to what was happening.
Me: I'm confused 😂
The laughing emoji adds less rudeness.
Ryan 😜: *typing*
After about 30 seconds, he stopped typing.
Did I offend him?
Incoming Call: Ryan 😜
I waited a couple seconds so I would seem too desperate to talk to him, even though I really was. I wouldn't ever want to miss a chance of hearing his voice.
I took a deep breath.
*Accept*
"Hello?"
"Hey, Angus init?" He mumbled out. He sounded.... different.
"Andy, yes?" I corrected.
"Andy, Andy. Sorry my bad." He apologized.
"It's okay." I assured. "What's up? Are you okay?"
"Yeah, but I gotta tell you something." He paused.
I waited for him to say something, but he didn't.
"Hello?" I spoke.
"Aye, we're out of the Bud." A guy in the background yelled.
*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*
Your call has been dropped.
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