I stand at the entrance of the multiplex wearing a pair of blue jeans and a sweater and a coat and a muffler. It's too cold, for fuck's safe why did it have to be so cold?
My phone dings in my pocket and I take it out with freezing hands.
JIMY: MIA
JIMY: BRO WHERE R U
YOU: wot
JIMY: I BOUGHT YOU A PLUSHIE
YOU: oh my god
YOU: no guy could ever beat jimi
JIMY: i know
JIMY: It's sitting on your seat
JIMY: looks like your boyfriend hehe
YOU: HE IS NOT MY BOYFRIEND
YOU: JUST A FRIEND
JIMY: YOU DON'T SEE ME KISSING MY FRIENDS' NECKS
YOU: SHUT UP BUT ILY
JIMY: Jae and I bought it for u okie
YOU: I'll come by your place tomorrow
JIMY: okie meme for u
YOU: relatable as fuckkkkkkkk
I lock my phone again and keep it in my pocket, grinning from ear to ear. When I look up from the screen, I spot Sam nearing me with his eyes trained on his phone.