A few seconds later I get a notification saying he's followed me back.
LET'S GO? LET'S GO I GUESS?
It's exciting but I don't know why.
I get a notification saying he texted me. Or dmed me. Same thing.
Walker: DUDE BRADY IS ACTUALLY GINNA BE PISSED YOU BETTER SAY YOUR PRAYERS
y/n: ginna? 💀
Walker: supposed to say gonna my bad
y/n: No you're good
y/n: but yeah he can't really stop it so
Walker: true true
Walker: you excited?
y/n: YESSIR‼️🗣️🦅🦅🦅
Walker: RAHHHH🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅
I laugh to myself and put my phone down. I walk over to my mirror.
Okay this is a GOOD hair day.
My curls are so tight/my waves are giving me a crazy amount of volume/my hair is perfectly straight/ my weave is looking fire (For those who don't have hair) the new headband I just bought looks cute.
I walk down the stairs.
It's so hot, oh my gosh.
"MOOOOOOOMMMM!" I call.
"What?!" She yells back.
"Can we go swimming? The pools open!" I reply.
My brother Connors in the living room. "I second y/n's statement." He raises a finger the the 4 seasons Orlando baby.
"Yeah, ask Brady to drive you." She nodded.
"SICK!" Connor yells.
"BRADYYYYYY" we run down the stairs to the basement.
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