Something Different, 87: Hope.
Once I reached upstairs to my room, I headed straight for my laptop. I switched it on, typed in my password, hit enter and waited for it to load. Two minutes past and I was already signing in my email and logging online on my Yahoo account. Finally I was logged in, I checked my Inbox. I had one unread message from Finn. Good, just what I need to keep my mind of Dash. I pressed the Open Mail button and read. I rolled my eyes after reading the message, “Finn.” I said to myself and pressedReply Mail and typed a response. I sighed and re-read the email and finally pressed Send Mail. Once I was done, I closed the tab and started researching on the place where we were headed to for Eva’s party tomorrow. Let’s just hope it’s not as sucky like how it was just now.From: FT_@yahoo.com
To: Ivy_Egan281@yahoo.com
Subject: Address, please? And other burning questions.
Ivy,
I’ve a few of your things with me here. I was searching for my tie and then I found a few of your stuff… or more. So, if it’s okay, gimme your address of your house in Jersey? Thanks. BTW, how’s things? Miss you loser. And lots of other crappy feelings… Joke!
Burn,
Finn.
From: Ivy_Egan281@yahoo.com
To: FT_@yahoo.com
Subject: You’re a jerk. And other meaningful responses.
Finn,
What ‘stuff’, are you talking about? Uhuh, I miss you like WHOA. Anyway! Here’s my address:
LE 11, 147, Eisenshower, Oak Street, Wyckoff, New Jersey.
Wait! Before you send the stuff over, may I know what kind of stuff? Pretty, please! Kthanks. Oh BTW, you’re a jerk.
Burn you back,
Ivy, xx.