Amanda:
Harry, how's it going? x
Harry:
Hey! Sorry for not messaging much, we've decided to cut back our time for exploring and we're practising instead. We haven't practised much, you know with being chucked into a band so last minute, aha.
But hey, it's going good!
How about you? How's my girl? x
Amanda:
I'm good!
Just really bored and I miss you x
Summer is kind of boring without you.
Harry:
Honey, that's because I AM Summer. I am the enjoyment.
B)
Amanda:
Wow, Harry, I had no idea!
When were you planning on telling me this, tough guy?
Harry:
When I returned from battle either with a win or defeat.
No matter what the outcome of said battle will be I still get to return home to the greatest prize of all.
Amanda:
Pizza?
Harry:
...
I was gonna say you but yeah, pizza is just as good, I suppose :P
Amanda:
I'll buy one for when you returneth.
Harry:
Returneth.
My lady, when I returneth, I expecteth some love ... eth.
Seriously.
Amanda:
OK, Harry. I shall be the best girlfriend upon your safe return home.
Harry:
Good :D
Don't suppose you could give me a back massage?
Amanda:
Maybe. But don't push it ;)
Harry:
Hm ;)
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Fanfiction[COMPLETED ✓] A story about an ambitious boy and a witty girl who fall in love through the exchange of text messages. Copyright © 2015 mesmereyes All Rights Reserved [Cover made by: Myself]