#aceminho

[prince-choiminho]

5. Friendship

Me too twin, you seem to be a good person! 

[empresschaerin]

[sms] Go to bed ironCL. Enjoy tomorrow morning. HA

[sms]: Yahhhs i lover yo ou. hseh

[empresschaerin]

Drunk Texting || ☠

A hiccup escaped Chaerin's lips as she flopped on her bed. Bom tsked, handing her a glass of water and headache relief for what the morning would bring; a massive hangover. 

"Thaankss unnie," she slurred out before another hiccup escaped her lips. The girl wiggled into a comfortable position, further sinking into the inviting blue sheets. She was beat. A night a partying with a few friends and Jay really took a toll on her; not that her partying skills were low. 

Her fingers grazed over the touch phone resting idly on her stomach. With a tap of the nail she huffed out suddenly. What were her other friends up to? Sitting in an upright position, she squinted through her blurred drunken vision as her spazzy fingers typed away to her first victim.

Seung oppa [SMS]: Ops a whyuy didnt uyo goo to t he part8y>?

Seung oppa [SMS]: Okau odfk wha t I eveb s aid. Sobs

Seung oppa [SMS]: Omf i hste bey in g a sleeot gaopy drunk.

Seung oppa [SMS]: NOT TGAY I'M DRUNK.

She hiccuped again before yawning a bit, her free hand going to rub her eyes, completely forgetting the make up she hadn't washed off yet. Who else could she check up on? Ah!

monitorHO [SMS]: Ya ah. youw knoe I lvoe upy okau.

monitorHO [SMS]: Realrly. ;; Thansl yout fore being the ree foor mw. 

monitorHO [SMS]: MONITROHOOO 

monitorHO [SMS]: lokl hard gfy omg

Chaerin was going to call it a night, but a sudden face appeared in her mind's eye and she couldn't overlook it. What was his number again? She decided to just type in his name. She was sure it was listed in her contacts.

pearty [SMS]: loll peartyu howd id yout evefn getin?

pearty [SMS]: sneafy kox. hewhehe.

pearty [SMS]: diisd yor meetr a nice lasdy?

pearty [SMS]: i'm so sleepey. ;; good nigth pearyt. Saragntaye *u*