《Unexpected Text Messages : Stu Macher x reader》Chapter 3: Why so Many Notifications?
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Still Y/n's POV:
The conversation died soon after that, and I had to admit, I was a bit disappointed. I went ahead and finished up my day. I made ( f/f ) for dinner, and called it a night. I was awoken at around 5 AM from my phone going off. I grabbed it off my nightstand, squinting at the blurry words on the screen. To my surprise, they were all messages from Ghost.
Ghost: hey wake up
Ghost: come on wake up idiot
Ghost: bro I know it's early but damn
Ghost: wanna talk or not, I'm boreddd
Even in your tired state, you jolted forward, smiling.
Me: Jeez you're annoying
Ghost: guess the role is finally reversed
Me: oh fuck off
Ghost: kidding kidding, anyway what's up
Me: well I was sleeping until about 2 minutes ago
Ghost: aw come on don't be like that
Me: alright alright, why'd u decide to spam me?
Ghost: I wanted to know ur name
Me: why do u want to know my name?
Ghost: because I want to know who I'm looking at
A strike of fear hit you, and you start looking around the room rapidly
Ghost: kidding kidding, I just wanna know what to call u
Relief hit you like a truck, and you smiled.
Me: DONT SCARE ME LIKE THAT JEEZ
Me: creepy ass mf-
Ghost: I was kidddinngggg no need to be mean :((((
Me: well now I'm not telling u my name 🙄
Ghost: nooooo I'm sorrryyyyy
Ghost: I wanted something to call u other than 'unknown'
Me: you can call me cute if u wanted bbg 😘
Ghost: aw come onnnn just tel me ur name
Me: tell*
Ghost: fuck off
Me: bro I don't even know u, why would I tell u my name?
Ghost: i-
Ghost: true, but don't u trust meeee?
Me: was that supposed to be funny? 🤨
Ghost: ouch, my feelings
Me: You can call me phantom
Ghost: phantom??? tf? who names their child phantom
Me: who names their child ghost???
Ghost: touche, ur contact name is now phantom
Me: aight, peace
Ghost: tf? u leaving?
Me: I'm going back to bed, gn bbg
Ghost: I'll spam u until u come back
Ghost: don't think I won't
Ghost: a
Ghost: b
Ghost: c
Ghost: d
Ghost: e
Ghost: f
Ghost:g
You mute Ghost's notifications, and head back to bed, smiling at the fact that they now want to talk to you, it's like you're becoming actual friends.
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