“Mmm, six thirty already?” a boy breathed out loud as he entered his room and slung his simple black backpack onto his twin-sized bed. He grinned slightly to himself, green eyes shining with what seemed to be relief. The boy staggered to his computer and plopped down in the computer chair.

Quinnman has signed on.

Kaitybabbei has sighed on.

Quinnman: hey
Kaitybabbei: hello
Quinnman: long time no chat
Kaitybabbei: ya ive been busy
Quinnman: i figured …... so neything new?
Kaitybabbei: not really … just mom being a bitch as per usual
Quinnman: haha be nice your mom is pretty cool
Kaitybabbei: well you would say that seeing as she actually likes you
Quinnman: of course she likes me. im way cooler than you kaityyyy
Kaitybabbei: quinn i hate you so much right now
Quinnman: love you too
Kaitybabbei: crap … i gotta go … see you at school bye
Quinnman: bye?

Kaitybabbei has signed out.

Quinn leaned back, chuckling softly. Tomorrow then. He thought, a small grin on his face.