short story

Text message from James. It was late but I couldn’t stop staring at the 3-lettered words, Hey what’s up? It was odd to me; I wondered how he got my number and questioned what his thoughts were behind the text message. I heard about him, my friends were friendly with him that’s how his name was in my contacts however we just never spoke to each other. I couldn’t not answer, so I casually replied yet slowly replied “hey not much you?”