I stood there staring in the midst of the air. Who am I kidding? I rush to the bathroom and made 5 second shower. Totally. It was fast. I wear my cute cat night dress my mom bought me two months ago. I never used it, until now. It was not y at all. I mean, if someone will wear it, i guess. But not me. I'm not y. I'm more of an average girl with an average body. Anyway, i snatched the paper from the desk where i left it to and saved Gongchan's number. I'm thinking... Should I call him? Now? I don't think that's a great idea. It's already 11PM. Maybe, he's already snoring right now. I wonder if he really snores. How loud it is, then? I wonder what he looks like, when he's asleep. Not that I want to see, i'm just wondering. OTL. OMG. WHO AM I KIDDING. Anyway, I decided to just text him.

Note: This is an accident. HA HA. I didn't think you would ever want to keep in touch. Anyway, this is Sam. *ppyong*

Then, I send it. I read back what I texted. SAM. REALLY.*ppyong* HOW ADULT LIKE THAT IS. ARE YOU TRYING TO MAKE SOME CUTE IMPRESSION GIRL. I MEAN, THATS OUT OF YOUR BOUNDS. REALLY. I stared at my phone intensely. It's like it will melt anytime soon. 

2 minutes passed.

4:30 minutes passed.

7:34 minutes passed.

Someone texted me.

YOU'L SERIOUSLY BE TORMENTED THE MOMENT YOU GOT HOME. LOVE, YOUR SISTER.

Okay, that's not what I'm expecting. Omg. My sister will obviously bother me when I get home. You know, the thing about my sister.. When you got her mad, she's really mad. And she'll do these things like giving tongues, hiding your things ans stuff. Very ten year old like. And that's where I will be reminded that I have a ten year old sister. Not some older sister. Which is when I only think when my sistr gives me these advices that bummed