girlxgirl
there was no volleyball practice today
so instead i went home and continued to sulk
i was staring at the permission form
was there any way I could go?
i picked up my phone
what if i called her again
before i could call her again, i got a text.
'do you have the list? i forgot mine at school.'
who was this? i typed back a reply
'who's this?'
'me.'
'right, I totally know who you are.'
'it's abigail, do u have the list?'
'how did you get my number?'
'i have my ways, do you have the list?'
'why are you asking me?'
'we're roomies now.'
i almost laughed at that
'it's a very sad thing.'
'is it now? just some sexual tension in a private room..'
was i blushing? no, it was cold.
'I'm blocking you now.'
'wait, the list.'
'no.'
'fuck you.'
'sorry, but unlike you for me, you're not my type. :)'
'you didn't deny the sexual tension.'
i left her on read and saved her number as 'hot bitch.'