((The timings in this don't make much sense so basically the boys had a break when they finished the Australian leg of their tour before going to New Zealand and other places. In other words this is my version of the ROWYSO your))
That gif.... ugh totally adorable!
[1 month later]
El: oMFG!
El: IM SO FUCKING HAPPYKIKJGFYDTXZYIRKXUGYFTJHJFU
Ash: this is new...
El: kwhasfegktrhgiuriuegfiwergfiuergilueriuer
El: fuck
El: shit
El: fucking fuckity shit fuck
Ash: okay wtf is going on
El: I graduated! asdfghjkltyfegaduhlytdcvbnjytrdcvbnjuydtvghxzjr
Ash: omg yayayyayayayayay for uuuuuuuuu!
El: I caN FINALLY OPEN MY OWN BAKERY
El: anD MAKE CAKES AND COOKIES AND BE INDEPENDENT AND SHIT AHHHHhhhhhhhhhhwasjhfciglaiwtyrseg69jtdrifskhbzvs
Ash: WOooooooooooo! I gots a friend whos a good cook!!!!!! Im saved!
Ash: wait, does that say '69' in it?
El: yeah... oops
Ash: hi
El: aeoiscyuoiflaowugrefygarwfeugejhvbcrgbdjkabieuhguihvierviubverg
El: Ive got the lease and everything!
El: I just gotta come up with what I want to sell!
El: the health inspector man approved the shop for me and shit fuck I CAN OPEN IN A WEEK OR SO WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ash: wholy fuck thats a lot of excitement
El: I just fucking graduated and you're bitching at me! I feel so attacked rn
Ash: lol sorry
Ash: btw u used incorrect grammar
El: stfu
El: I'm happy so shush
Ash: do u wanna skype?
El: sure
[in skype call]
Eleanor picked up the skype call as soon as it started ringing.
"Hi!" she exclaimed.
"Hey!" four boys shouted back.
"I'm a pro chef now!" Eleanor giggled.
"Wait, you cook?" Michael asked.
"Yep! She went to cooking school and wants to be a baker." Ashton said.
"Woah, nerd alert." Calum snickered.
Eleanor was sat there laughing the whole time.
"Stalker!" Luke exclaimed.
"I need help thinking of the types of things I can sell." Eleanor informed the four boys once they had calmed down.
"Cake!" Calum and Luke exclaimed.
"No shit you idiots." Michael laughed.
For an hour or so they brainstormed what Eleanor's bakey should be called and the types of food the boys expected for when they arrived.
[back in texts]
Ash: the boys want your number so we have a group chat
El: u know my number
El: give them ma digits!
Ash: haha ok then
El: woot woot!
Ash: shit, we've got soundcheck
El: it's okay, I've gotta start coming up with recipes anyway
Ash: byeeeeeeeeeeeee Elly!
El: byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Ashy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
//
So yeah.
I've got a story which I'm doing as a colab with _bex_b! sooooooooo looking forward to putting it out!
On another note, I get my glasses next weekend! woot woot!
What do you guys want Eleanor to sell? put your ideas in the comments and I'll add it!
JE LEEST
Wrong Number || ai ff
FanfictieAll she wanted was a new recipe from a class mate but instead she got a friend... A very famous one at that. || book one in the TEXTS series ||
