Daisy
I’m having a party this weekend.
Kye
And?
Daisy
And you’re invited?
The crew all leaned in, but only Carly managed to look at the screen. Her lips pursed together with a smile and she turned, walking away before I could yell at her.
The rest of the crew either cocked their eyebrows or narrowed their eyes, but followed after her to get the gossip, leaving me in peace.
Kye
Is this an invite like I can come if I want or is this fake boyfriend invite?
Daisy
......
Kye
Daisy.
Daisy
It’s a fake boyfriend invite. A ‘please show up because I decided to do this last minute to save face with the girls, and it would help if they see that we are still very much involved’ type of invite.
Kye
I can make it.
She sent back a smiley face followed by a heart. My stomach flipped.
What the fuck did the heart mean?
Did that mean she was suddenly getting feelings?
Or was it just a thank you?
I looked down at the text again before looking up at the group of girls in front of me. If I asked them, there were going to be endless questions to get to the bottom of it.
And if I didn’t ask them, I was going to be worrying about this constantly.
I looked back at the texts and immediately came up with a third option.
Kye
Okay, please tell me what the hell the heart means because I’m now wondering if you’re going to profess your love for me or something tomorrow. I don’t understand relationship things or this communication.
Daisy
Oh my god.
I forget you might not know these things.
But no. I’m totally not confessing my love or anything. It’s just a thank you type of heart, not an I’m in love with you type of heart.
Kye
Honestly, the emojis make this a hundred times more confusing. When the girls send me those things I usually ignore it.
Daisy
Alright, you old man, I’ll lay off the emojis.
Kye
Then I will come tomorrow.
I added a smile emoji. At least I knew what that one meant.
Kye
What are you doing tonight?
