Chapter 6

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3rd Person

After Cheryl got off the phone with Veronica, she pulled up Toni's phone number and stared at it with so many thoughts swarming her head.

'What if she hates me?' 'What if V likes her?' 'BITCH THE AUDACITY. What if she says i'm ugly?' 'Why tf am I worried about this?' 'Okay, what should I send?' After that last thought, I pulled out my phone and sent a message.

353-117-1998: Hey there

I sit there for about 2 minutes trying to figure out if I should jump out the window or fall down the stairs, but then I hear my phone go off.

978-891-2612: Hello, Who's this?

'Oh God, what do I say?' I think until I get a best text I can think of.

353-117-1998: It's the girl who called you last night, lol.

'Was that too much?' 'Will she not respond?' As I think this, my phone goes off.

978-891-2612: Oh, it's you.

'The hell does that mean? Am I madam satan? What the hell do I sa-' "OH MY FU-" I say as my phone goes off. I fall down the stairs and land on the floor.

A few minutes later...

"Last time I start pacing around the steps," I say aloud, getting up from and floor and checking her phone.

978-891-2612: Sorry, not trying to be mean. Glad you texted me.

Oh shit, I haven't text back yet. I think, while pulling up my keyboard.

353-117-1998: Sorry for the late reply. My dumbass fell down some stairs while pacing. Lmao, I still can't feel my legs.

'Hope she thinks that funny,' I think whilst shoving an edible in her mouth.

978-891-2612: Lol, are you okay? I'm clumsy like that.

353-117-1998: Same, obviously. Toni hehe should we change our names for one another?

"Maybe that's too much," I speak again, pouring honey and ranch on my pizza.

978-891-2612: sounds good, what should I call you, mystery girl¿

353-117-1998: How about you call me CB and I'll call you TT.

TT: I didn't agree to this.

CB: I didn't ask.

TT: Oof, okay bossy, kinda hot 😘

*falls off table blushing*

"What the hell," I say aloud, blushing on the floor.

'How do I respond?' I think, recovering from another fall.

CB: So tell me about yourself. Just make sure it doesn't reveal anything babe.

TT: Ooo okay, so it all started..

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