Nora's POV
I was sitting on my bed literally staring off into space like a tweak being bored out of my mind when I heard my phone go off. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my phone and see "GANG GANG🤪🖕🏼" I instantly brighten up and open the notification.
(Dante: d-Nate🤑
Matteus: tEus😎
Michael:Michael Jackson🕺🏻
Richard: dick😶
Khaleed: Khalid🙎🏾♂️
Karlyn: cutie❣
Rose: Rosie🥀
Violet: Your turning violet, violet!
Nora: your gal🤩)
Cutie❣: sup my d00dz
D-nate🤑: hey.
Michael Jackson🕺🏻: What's good fuckfaces🤪 Hows my howdy rowdy peeps doin
Rosie🥀: Michael. . .your stupid.
Your gal🤩:
I agree🙄.
I mentally facepalm myself because this is how Michael always is. I mean he's great and amazing. . .just a lil stupid.
*a TEENY timeskip brought to you by Riley;) *
For some odd reason my mind trails back to my friends and I texting. Why were they all up that late. They never are. It's like 3AM but they're wide awake? Then once again, I here a little ding.
Your turning violet, violet!: guys. . . We really need to hang out soon. It's been TO long. To long. . .
Dick😶: yeah I guess so.
Your gal🤩:
Uhh it's not "I guess so" bitch I know so🙄. We're hanging out at one of our houses on Saturday asap. It's been to long☹
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