"liam?" (hfjone fanfic)

Chapter Twelve

- 2 WEEKS TIMESKIP -

Bryce turned to hear a loud honk noise, before the car screeched to a halt. He scrambled out of the way and looked around at his surroundings. He was back on earth!

"Bryce?"

He turned back around to the car.

"Bryce! You're back!"

Owen jumped out of the car and hugged Bryce. Bryce blinked, but soon hugged Owen back. Owen let go of Bryce, then opened the door to the car.

"Hop in!" Owen smiled.

Bryce slowly waked up to the car, his legs shaking. He picked Texty up from the car seat and got in the car.

Owen looked over at Bryce, and smirked. Bryce opened up the laptop.

"hi bryce"

"Texty, don't tell him." Owen stifled a giggle.

"Tell me what?" Bryce questioned. Owen didn't respond. "Tell meeeeee!" He whined. Owen still didn't respond.

Liam opened his eyes after he heard Texty's jarring text-to-speech voice from the computer.

"hi bryce"

L: waitwaitwait bryce?

T: yea bryce

L: uhh i'll be right back

T: you dont have anywhere to go, you know you cant swim

"Uhh, Owen, what's happening?"

"I'll let you figure that out yourself."

Liam stared at the computer.

B: texty u good? ur talking to urself

T: no im not

"Has she already gone insane?"

T: hey i can hear you yknow

B: well i can see you talking to yourself

T: technically i cant talk so i would be typing to myself, which im not doing

B: you clearly are

T: hehehe

B: STOP IT SMUG ASS BITCH

L: bryce?

B: texty?

T: liam?

Bryce stared in confusion at the computer.

T: hey i just thought we were saying each others names

B: liams not here tho

L: uhhhhh

"owen can i tell him yet"

"Nope. He'll figure it out."

Bryce stared at Owen, his face stern.

"Owen, what's going on?"

Owen giggled.

L: bryce

B: yes?

L: its me

B: yeah i know youre you but like what arent you telling me

L: no, bryce, its me, liam

B: ...

"I swear to god- Texty, this isn't funny."