Omg I gave my number to this boy named Tanner at the dance on Friday and this is what happened.
Me: *At my two basketball games until 12:00 with my phone charging at home.*
Me: *Walks into room and sees text from random number."
Text reads "won your game, eh?"
Me: *Texts back.* "Who is this?" *Thinking it's a stalker.*
Random number: "Tanner."
Me: "Oh. I thought that you were some sort of stalker. And yeah, we won!"
He hasn't texted back yet. I woner why...