Panty woke with a start; she passed the hell out in her condo room, apparently. Realizing nothing was going on in the slightest, she melted back into a more comfortable position in the bed, swiping up her phone to see if there was anything she needed to attend to.
Ah fuck, a missed call. Time to put those thumbs the fuck to work then. Wasn’t really her style to be a religious texter, but this number jogged her memory and from past experience, dealing with the call might be for the best.
[to: ?]
[from: best bitch]
>oh. I forgot I gave you this number uh
>whats up?
@suplex51















