I pick up my phone from the floor with my shaky hands and again check. No I didn't see it wrong. Oh Lord, what have I gotten myself into?
I quickly dart out from the ** app and call Emily. After the third ring, she picks up and I cry out loud.
"Emily!"
"What happened?" I could hear the confusing tone in her voice.
"H-he-" I almost sobbed. "He-"
"He whom?" She cuts me off. "Johnny? What did he do? Tell me that characterless pornstar unfollowed you and I swear I'd chop his balls o-"
"No!" I interrupt her. "Johnny didn't unfollow me! He- he- DMed me." I said the last word silently.
"What?" She heard like she was just pushed down from a high cliff.
"Y-yes."
"He DMed you? Like how?! He just-"
"Actually he replied to my message.."
"What message?" She continued her questions.
Oh s**t
