Matchmaker

Texting

My room was spinning as a lay on my bed, reviewing my absolutely hectic first day of school. My phone buzzed. It was Tracy, who had finally responded to my 25 (okay 4) texts.

TRACY: Hey! Sorry, I was doing chores :) Mom said since i didnt have homework i have to clean the floors

ME: Np. i always thought it was good if we didnt have homework O.o

TRACY: Nope, not for me. I'd much rather do math problems >.<

ME: So, who exactly is this Libby girl?

TRACY: *shivers* i'd call her a THING

ME: Okay, THING.

TRACY: She's Aidan's girlfriend and a WITCH. You dont wanna know the stuff she does.

ME: Okay, then... O.O wait, why is she his girlfriend then?

TRACY: Aidan doesn't even  know. she acts all goody-two-shoes when he around :/

ME: Yeah... to tell the truth im pretty disappointed. I kinda like him o\\\o

TRACY: Yeah, i dont think  theres a single girl in the school who doesnt...

ME: Even you?

TRACY: . . .

TRACY: I cant believe im telling you this. We just met -_-

ME: Hey, its fine. I wont tell.

TRACY: Okay. Dammit. I have to do more cleaning. see you tomorrow at lunch! same table okay?

ME: Sure! syt

TRACY: Huh?

ME:  ...syt? see you tomorrow?

TRACY: :/ Hmm, never heard of it...

Me: Wldnt expect you to. I made it up XD

TRACY: -_-

TRACY: Bye!      

ME: Bai! :)

Then I remembered I had detention tomorrow... I guess I would just text Tracy in the morning. I laid down my phone and decided to go to bed a little early.