iMessage'Grant🍌'
do u live in nj?
please answer me
paisley
it hurtttsss
if i can remember you said to would call
look, paisley, even though I want to call you and have the best phone sex you've ever had I need to know this one little thing:
do you go to Vennian in New Jersey?
grant, wtf
how do you know where I live
are you a hacker
omfg
OMFG YOURE A CATFISH
I CANT BELIEVE I SENT NUDES TO A CATFISH
Calm down!
I am not a catfish, I promise you
then call me
now
i can't
catfish
jfc, paisley listen!
i swear, I never meant to hurt you
i don't know you and you don't know me but i can't tell you who i am because, drumroll please
*stays silent*
i'm at your school
wtf
wtf
wtf
no
jfc, stop playing
there's no one by the name of grant at my school
it's not the name people actually call me
but it's close enough
i guess
so you're telling me we go to the same school
but you can't tell me who you are
yeah, kinda😕
why tho?
😔
i can't say
that would give out too much of me and you already know a shit ton about me
so, I'm sorry, but i can't
hmm, I see
do you have brown hair, btw?😯❤️
forget it, grant
Or whatever your name is
you ain't gonna find out
but my name is paisley, so that should give you a head start
don't we have the same science teacher?
Mrs. Lee?
yup, that's her
shoot, you have a dick pic of me
Jesus, if you ever found out who I actually am, I'd be fucked
literally😂😉
paisley, the dirty talk is just making things worse rn😔
😢☹️
but...
I think I have an idea
u do?
we can still text horny ass shit and those videos
and if we reach a certain point in our relationship where you really want to meet me, then we can have like a no strings attached thing
so like friends with benefits?
yeah
if you're okay with that❤️
yeah
yeah❤️
I gotta sleep this off
see u soon bbygirl😚❤️
Read, 5:37PM///
PAISLEY
I sigh and grip my thigh. How could he leave me like this? We had things under control for...not even 24 hours. What a tragedy.
I look back down at my homework and shove it off my desk with anger building up in me. I watch the papers fly across the room and I think of 'Grant'.
I bite my lip and see the papers on the floor. It reminds me of when Donnie Darko threw paper around the school court. Donnie Darko, investigation, board.
I stand up and rummage through the top drawer of my cabinet next to my desk and pull out a yarn of string and start to unroll it.
I grab a bunch of small papers and a black sharpie, scribbling little things he told me about onto cards.
'Has a twin', 'Has Mrs. Lee' , 'Lacrosse' , 'Cover>Grant'
I pin them up one by one on my empty wall, connecting the single lines to about 50 boys in my classes. I sigh and rub my temple as I scan through the names.
I start removing a lot of them, leaving me with two pairs of twins in my classes. I bite my lip and step back. I jot down the four names onto my hand and remind myself to ask them the next day.
I make myself ready for bed when my phone gives out its special ringtone I gave 'Grant'. I sigh and pull out my phone, rubbing the towel over my damp hair.
"Goodnight beauty❤️"
I moan at the thought of his length and fall back onto my bed as I throw my phone across the room. I didn't even care if it broke. All I cared about right now was getting the right amount of sleep.
And I don't think I would be able to do that with that picture in my mind.
///
♥︎still no info about Pasiley! who's getting annoyed?😚
I love writing this so far, it's so much fun keeping y'all in suspense and on your toes!
xx,cece♥︎
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