Blaine's phone buzzed twice, and she looked at the screen to see messages from Venus and Brendon. She responded to Venus's first, only because she had texted before Brendon.
BLAINE: I'm working on homework, sorry. What'chu up to?
Next, she replied to Brendon, smiling at his text.
BLAINE: Thanks. It's much appreciated. Lol. XD
VENUS: Um… staying overnight in a hospital only because I got here around 5 or 6 and they just want to monitor me for the rest of the night, so not much. Hbu?
Blaine stared at her phone for a moment before responding.
BLAINE: I'm sorry… WHAT?!? Why in the world are you in a hospital???
Brendon sighed as the noises continued. How did his mom keep scoring dates? He had no clue.
BRENDON: XD
BLAINE: I'm sorry… WHAT?!? Why in the world are you in a hospital???
VENUS: I got sick in the rain with Jane and Ender…
Blaine read Brendon's text, then told him what she had just learned. What the heck had happened after they left?
BLAINE: I'm sorry… WHAT?!? Why in the world are you in a hospital???
VENUS: I got sick in the rain with Jane and Ender…
BLAINE: …So… Now you're in the hospital? Just exactly how sick are you?
BLAINE: I'm sorry… WHAT?!? Why in the world are you in a hospital???
VENUS: I got sick in the rain with Jane and Ender…
BLAINE: …So… Now you're in the hospital? Just exactly how sick are you?
VENUS: I'm not really sure. Ender and Jane just came here. They said that I was super delirious.
BLAINE: Well, then… Maybe I'll just call one of them…
VENUS: They might still be driving home.
(I don't think that they are on.)
//i feel as though i should understand what you just said, but alas, i do not
//oh wait its spongebob huh
(Cantaloupe
Cham paga ne Mangos)
//i feel as though what you are saying is blatantly obvious and i should be able to figure it out but alas i am stoopid so
(Champagne Mangos
Papaya
Ba nay nay)
//sure also i feel like Jane would have spent the night in the hospital waiting room is that ok
(Yeah, that's fine. Ender can be there too if you want.)
(Yass)
Ender stumbled groggily into the kitchen, brand new phone in hand. He started a text to Venus.
ALEXANDER: Mornin! How are you doing?
//I’m so confused who is Alexander
(123) 456-7890: Mornin! How are you doing? (New phone right?? She doesn't have his new number, pretend)
Venus stared at her phone. Who…
VENUS: Um… who are you…?