Appa
Not Twelve, Not Two, But OneI sat on my bed watching tv since everyone went to practice and I was left alone to rest. My phone vibrated and I looked at the screen. It was Kris.
Kris: We're almost done with practice. Do you want something on my way over there?
Me: No, but thank you.
Kris: You sure? We can get you strawberry ice cream if you want.
Me: Really!
Kris: Yeah so you want some?
Me: No I don't want to bother you.
Kris: I'll pick some up on my way over there.
Me: Thank you Kris :)
Kris: Anything for you Sica. Oh Donghae said he was going to be late to visist you.
Me: How come?
Kris: Extra practice
Me: That's good.
Kris: I'll see you soon. Rest well.
Me: Thank you
Kris: You're welcome
I smiled and laid back on my bed. Then my phone rang and I looked at the screen. Text message from Appa~ <3 That was never a good thing. I opened the message and read it.
Appa: Do you want to hear my latest story that will be released to the press.
I put my phone down and covered my face. What was it now? If I don't reply then he won't keep bothering me right? Then my phone rang again and I slowy lifted it up.
Appa: It's a really good story. I'm sure you don't want to miss out on it.
I moaned and put my phone down again. Then it rang again and I lifted it up angrily.
Appa: The idol love scandel. Photo attachment.
I opened the photo attachment and nearly dropped my phone. It was Donghae and I when he was carrying me to the dorm. How did he get this picture? Where did he get this from.
Me: When are you going to stop?!
Appa: Nice of you to answer your father's text messages.
Me: Aren't you tired of doing the same thing all the time?!
Appa: A
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