primadonna girl || wilbur soot

Chapter Eight

[INSTAGRAM]

wilbursoot

sry it took me so long to get back to you

i was working on smth

anywaysss, how was your day after the karen thing?

ig it was pretty good otherwise

just sucks ass when you work hard on smth and people shit on it for no reason yk

i totally get it

like i worked so hard to finally get where i want to be in music terms and people still leave comments telling me to get back to playing minecraft

some people are terrible

hope im not one of those people

nah youre too pretty to be terrible

pretty privilege exists

yeah you would know wouldnt you

okay now you got me blushin and shit

good

hey i hope you dont think this is too forward

but instagram dms are really inconvenient since they just get buried in fan messages so do you think i can get your number? itll be easier to chat more often that way

oh em gee THE wilbur soot wants MY number???

that i do that i do

so...?

(+44) **** ******

since i bestowed you with my number ill be expecting a message

dont waste this opportunity pretty boy

oh believe me i wont

[REAL LIFE]

Wilbur can't believe his own dumb luck. Clara Oakworth had given him her number. Clara Oakworth had given him her number. Those words kept repeating in his head but it didn't make it feel any more real, or humanly possible to begin with.

Keeled over in his chair, one hand in his hair, sweat running down his back, Wilbur wonders the sheer bulk of what this woman is doing to him.

Clara's number flashes from his phone, and Wilbur sits up quickly. He thinks he must stop obsessing over what could happen and start making his fantasies a reality. Yes, she had given him her number. It'd be stupid to waste it.

Wilbur hurriedly types the number into his messages, hands shaking. He sends off a text before he can consider it for too long, not letting his eyes flicker away from the screen. It's as if he cannot look away, as he anxiously awaits a reply.

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Clara taps her fingers on her leg, laying on her back in bed. She was surprised at Wilbur's early confidence, since the two had only been talking for a matter of days, but gave him her number nonetheless. Clara hopes this decision will pan out for the better.