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Kyle (Moron #1)
18:37 (06:37 PM)
Where ya at?
18:40 (06:40 PM)
I'm already at the train station!!!!
18:41 (06:41 PM)
If u don't hurry the train will arrive & if u aren't here by then I'll board without u!
Good luck finding the way on ur own then!!!!!

Me (#1 Mom friend)
18:43 (06:43 PM)
Don't worry 'bout it, I'm at the station now. Be there in 3.
18:45 (06:45 PM)
'Sides if I miss the train I'll just turn and go home.
Or the park, the park is beautiful at night.

Kyle (Moron #1)
18:45 (06:45 PM)
Srsly? What's it w/ ya & txtng in cor gr? Like r u fr? 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 Messages ↑ ________________________________________________________________________________

"Yes, I'm for real!" A young man with hair the colour of desert sand quickly looks up from his phone and turns around to face the obsidian-haired woman.

"Finally Iris! I thought you'd never show up!" He exclaimed just as the train pulled up. Grabbing Iris's arm and dragging her towards the train,

"Hurry up! Or else the train will take off without us" boarding the train he continued to drag her.

"Oi, Kyle slow down will ya!" Iris was dragged along to the back to find seats, managing to find 4 empty seats they sat down just as the train took off.

" 'Sides I could've just decided to miss the train on purpose, so you're lucky I even showed up at all" Iris looked up to face Kyle, frowning she brought her hand up and flicked his forehead.

"OW! IRIS WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!" Kyle's hands flew to the spot Iris had flicked as he threw his head backwards groaning in pain.

"Oh shut up! You're such a drama queen, enough with the theatrics you're an adult!" She sighed and clicked her tongue as he continued to groan, "Why are you so annoying? You should also show some respect towards your elders', Pipsqueak!" Iris settles down in her seat and sighs.

"I'm not short you old hag! And stop with the ''Show your elders' respect'' thing that Asian people seem to have, it's annoying" He complained.

"Whatever, Pipsqueak~" Kyle's face contracted and he growled.

"Can you stop?"

"Nope!"

"Honestly, you call me immature, and yet here you are being childish!" Kyle had a sour face as he complained crossing his arms and pouting. Honestly, it was quite adorable, you could never guess him to be a 22-year-old adult, the way he acted he seemed like a child who was just told he couldn't buy a video game.