It was a typical Friday night, an hour past twelve.

You sat criss-crossed on your bed thinking of something to do while you fixed your eyes on a bottle of Melatonin.

A sigh escaped your lips as you laid back, stretching your legs out.

Not even minutes later, you shoot up in your earlier position, grabbing for your phone that was faced down on your nightstand.

you mutter to yourself as you turn on your phone.

You had a missed call from your close friend, three to be exact.

you say as you unlock your phone and begin to dial her/his number.

No response,

Just before you were about to get back on Wattpad, your phone binged, a text from Y/F/N.

You make a 'bruh' face as you open their message.

-

-

You stayed looking at your phone. He/she saw your message and left it there for about two minutes before replying.

-

You furrow your eyebrows.

-

-

Your lips lifted in a small smirk.

-

-

-

He/She took awhile to reply again.

-

-

-

You thought for a moment, knowing she/he was right.

YOU-

Y/F/N-

Y/F/N-

-

You laid on your back and began typing.

-

He/She read your message and took awhile to respond once again.

-

You stared at the message for awhile, being taken back by how she/he was talking to you.

-

-

You were growing a little annoyed with their attitude towards you.

-

-

-