My heart pounded as I read his message word by word.
What is he doing?
And what if Justin reads this?
I massaged my head and murmured random things when a creature snatched my phone.
“Hey that’s mine-”, I stood and started to take it back when I turned to see Justin reading the message with an expression like irritated or annoyed, I don’t know. I’m never really good with reading and describing expressions in the faces.
“Reply it”, I took it from him and shrugged my shoulder before typing. Just when I was about to click on something I turned to look at him with a questioning look. He looked at me lamely and took my phone and replied on his own. I never snatched the phone and waited he give it to me willingly which after some seconds he did and got out of the room after a kiss on the fo
