Wrong Number [3]

Kylee returned from her classes on a Tuesday afternoon, pulling her bag off her shoulder and setting it against the edge of her bed. She flopped down on it and checked her phone, grinning when the unknown number popped up on her screen with text messages.

Her roommate, Leigh, sent a sidelong glance at her ever so curiously and raised her eyebrows. "You've been smiling like that since yesterday. Who're you talking to that's so interesting?" she asked her.

Kylee tried to drop her grin, but couldn't. "Just this guy."

"Just this guy?" Leigh repeated. Kylee looked up and saw her smirking with amusement. Her brown eyes twinkled with curiosity. "What's his name?"

Kylee smirked back. "No idea."

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