Pete: what is your favorite color
Mikey: rainbow
Mikey: how about you
Pete: uh blue
Mikey: i like that color too
Pete: well yeah ofc you do you like the rainbow
Mikey: how old are you
Pete: 17
Mikey: same
Pete: where do you live
Mikey: uhhh too personal
Pete: ok ok sorry
Mikey: pete? you aren't trying to stalk me, or catfish me, right?
Pete: i am not. I swear. My name is Pete W., and I am 17 years old. I am a dude, and live in Chicago.
Mikey: are you gonna expect me to share the same about myself?
Pete: naw, bud. I just want you to trust me. Well, that sounds stalker-ish. but you know what i mean.
Mikey had to set his phone down for a second. His heart was racing. If Pete was telling the truth, then he lived in Chicago. Mikey lived there too. Who was Pete? Why did Gerard give him this number, or was it just a missed number?
Whatever it was, Mikey was slowly developing a crush. And that couldn't happen, certainly with some stranger online.
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weird chapter soz
now I have to actually write cause I had all of this pre-written how does one enGLISH
I'm going out to dinner tonight
Ball is life™
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unknown number // petekey
Fanfictionone message from: Unknown Number Unknown Number: help please help oh my god help me (Completed January 2nd, 2017)
