Wendy's man.
One day when I was sleeping, my phone made the loudest dinging noise. Honestly I picked it up due to how obnoxious it was, struggling not to throw it across the room from anger. I saw that I got a message from someone. I go to iMessage. Then this happened.
Let's just say I never spoke to them again. And now when I think of Wendy's. I think of 'Him.'
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro