Its only been a month and a half since she started talking to him but she could already tell she was falling and falling hard. She didnt need someone to tell her to know she was a simp for him. Often she questioned why this happened to her but she wouldnt change it for anything. She sat in bed as her phone buzzed with ever twitter notification. Her eyes slowly getting heavy as she waited for wilbur to call. Every night before or after he streamed he called her.

-_-_DING_-_-

Hey Zina sorry but I dont think I can call tonight

That message right there felt like a sword being plunged into her heart. She sat there slightly sad that she couldnt hear his voice. She ended up rewatching on of his streams as she slowly fell asleep to the sound of his voice. 

SHORT CHAPTER BUT IM TIRED SO FUCK OFF

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