catgoesmeow sent you a message: i think i'm in love with you
hoodlum: were you born on a highway? 'cause that's where most accidents happen
and while calum was laughing to himself in his bedroom, his neighbour, cat, was crying herself to sleep. she sobbed into her pillow with her curtains shut so the boy across from her couldn't see her tears. she had finally realised that she had fallen in love with the moment she laid eyes on him when her family moved in next to his. the only way to give him hints of her affection was to pester him on instagram, but it seems that that had pushed him only further away, only moved him into the land of loathing.
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Instagram - c.t.h.
Fanfictionin which a girl named cat spams a boy named calum =+=+= book one of the media chronicles
