Twelve- Connor

When Max created a group chat with Seth and me, telling us that we were all going to blow up Angelina's phone with random text messages, I couldn't help but laugh at his idiocy. 

Seth: Now why on Earth would we do that? We are sweet and innocent boys who would never do something like that...

Connor: Nice one Seth. Haha. Real funny.

Max: So you down for it or what?

Connor: Sure, why not

Seth: Of course I am!! Screw the sweet and innocent boys! 

Laughing to myself, I switched over to find Angelina's newly added contact. 

Connor: Hello Angelina! It's me, Connor 

Angelina: Hey Connor

Connor:

Connor: E

Connor:

Connor: How are you tonight? 

Connor: ??? 

Connor: ??? 

Connor: Angelina... Angelina... 

Connor: Angelina... Angelina... 

Connor: Am I annoying you yet?

Connor: WHY AREN"T YOU RESPONDING???? 

As I was typing out every message, a thought occurred to me. What if Max set us up? What if Seth was in on it? What if-  

Angelina: Why are you all doing this to me?? 

So I wasn't the only one. Thank goodness. 

Connor: BeCaUsE wE cAn DoN't YoU lOvE uS 

Connor: ??? WeLL aRE You ??? 

Angelina: I'm just going to stop responding. Goodnight.

Laughing, I set my phone down on the dresser beside my bed. I layed there, staring at the ceiling. I felt my eyelids drooping. 

I wish every Friday night could be like this one was tonight... I thought as I drifted off to sleep, the adrenaline from the game finally wearing me down.

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