Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach
A few days later, Rukia received a text that read 'Is this Thursday at 4pm ok?' Rukia knitted her brows in confusion as she didn't recognize the number. So she replied with 'Who is this?'
'Rukia?' was the next text.
'Yes. Who is this?' replied Rukia as she was now getting annoyed with this unidentified person.
'Damn midget! Had me thinking I had the wrong number!'
'Ichigo?'
'Yeah!'
'Well you never gave me your number! How was I supposed to know it was you!'
'Whatever. So is Thursday good?'
'Yeah, that's fine. What's the address?'
'I think we should meet up beforehand. I need to WARN you about my old man.'
Rukia rolled her eyes as she said to herself, "Geez, what a drama queen." 'Fine, meet at the train station at 3:15.' was her reply.
'K'