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online
Rat 🤺
im turning gay
You
YOUR A MAN?
Rat 🤺
..
maybe..?
You
😱
women are better
Rat 🤺
no
men are.. actually ur right
You
i know, im always right
Rat 🤺
stfu hoe.
You
I AINT NO HOE
Rat 🤺
yeah huh
You
OMG WAIT
Rat 🤺
WHAT
You
IM GOING TO VIDCON IN TWO DAYS
Rat 🤺
NI WAY ME TOO
You
we should meet pookie
🗿
Rat 🤺
how about.. no.
You
WHY
Rat🤺
BECAUSE WE'VE ONLY KNOWN EACHOTHER FOR 3 DAYS..?
You
i guess you're right.........
BUTTTTT
Rat 🤺
NO BUTS
or butts EHEHEHEHEHHE
You
oh wtv. anyways i gotta start packing cause i have to catch a PLANE there
Rat 🤺
bye bye 😞
You
bye rando 😔
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IRL
As you sent that last message you untuck yourself from your covers, walking over to your dresser as you throw your phone onto the bed.
should i wear my own merch to vidcon..? probably, i wont be the only one doing it.
You thought to yourself, grabbing the pants you preferred most out of the dresser drawers. You walked over to you closet and opened it, your merch on display there. You grab the colors you favored most out of the closet and set them on your bed, making sure you grabbed enough clothing for four days.
You soon found your suitcase in the back of your closet, grabbing it by the handle and dragging it over to the bed, setting the suitcase on it. You unzipped the suitcase and began to place your clothing in there, hoodies first, shirts, and lastly, your pants.
When you finished setting the clothing into the suitcase, you walked over to the bathroom connected to your bedroom and grabbed what you thought were some essential items to bring along. You walked back over to your suitcase and carefully set them in there, making sure not to break a single thing.
You soon finished packing and looked at the time.
holy shit i should get to bed.. my flight is at eight am tomorrow..
You thought as you zipped up the baggage and set it on the floor beside your bed, soon tucking yourself in and drifting off to sleep.
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A/N
SORRY FOR THE SHORT ONE TODAY.. HAVENT UPDATED IN AWHILE LOL BUT I MISSED WRITING :)
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Wrong number, Buster.
FanfictionA Albert Aretz fanfiction, where Albert tried texting his friend Kaden, but he gets the wrong number, is this a disaster? Or even better, love?
