I've Got Your Number

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P'Dear's POV

Boon's phone goes off again. That makes the tenth time, at least. The next time it goes off, I slam my hand on the table.

"If you don't put that thing on silent, I am going to throw it out the window!" I growl at my friend.

"Throw it," Boon tells me without looking up.

"What?" I ask, confused.

Boon looks up, "I said, throw it."

"That is your phone," I point out.

"I know what it is," Boon sighs, "But if it gets broken, I will have a valid excuse not to answer it!" It goes off once more. "Holy fvcking shit!" He picks it up and reads the notifications before he looks back at me. "Are all girls this insane?"

"I don't know," I smile, "I date guys."

"Guys?" Boon smirks. "Does Win know that?"

"I mean 'a guy' asshole," I snap. "Smartass." Boon stands up when it goes off again.

"Let me take care of this," Boon says as he starts to walk away. "I will be back."

"Hey, you better not disappear like you have been doing lately. We have to finish this report," I warn. "I've got your number!" I hold up my phone with a grin. He shows me the finger as he walks out of the study room.

I have to wonder why Boon's girlfriend is such a pain in the ass lately. She usually is understanding about stuff. She has one more year at uni. Is she getting worried about him finding someone else? In my opinion, he is completely gone over this girl, and it is not like I have seen him with any other girls besides my nongs.

I get a notification on my phone, and I frown. If Boon is skipping out on me again, I am going to kill him and his girlfriend.

Dim Bulb: https://youtu.be/YfY1lfFu8j8

Panic Attack: 🤣🤣🤣

Pink Milk: Bright!!

T: y am i still here?

Toot: hit him

Toot's Hottie: funny

Papa Knott: ran off

RBF: ...

Tiny Terror: Aim if u send one...

Maprang's Man: shouldnt that be grandpa?

Property of Oak: dont poke the bear oak

Moon: weird

Anti Social: can i opt out of this?

Mr. Perfect: 🙄

Bright's Keeper: 🤪🤣🤪

Asshole: AT WORK PEOPLE!

I laugh, watching my nongs react to N'Bright. Why isn't he dead? Win might just do that this time. I look up when Boon walks back in.

"What the hell is wrong with that nong? That video was weird." Boon huffs, sitting down, letting his phone drop onto the table. "Explain to me why I am now part of this crazy chat?"

"You are the one that seduced our nong," I tell him, grinning. This little misunderstanding has been worth its weight in gold. Boon is our year's Golden Boy. To have something to tease him about him has been fun.

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