EDITED: 30/07/2017
dylan:
have you heard from finn recently?
V:
a few hours ago yeah, why?
dylan:
i can't find him
dylan:
and he isn't answering my texts
or calls
V:
he's probably just busy or
something
dylan:
probably
V:
have you asked his mum?
dylan:
yeah, she said he went out a few
hours ago with a bag and took
the car but didn't say where he
was going
V:
oh
V:
maybe he went to someone else's
house?
dylan:
he wouldn't have took the car if
he did
dylan:
we all live on the same estate
V:
well i don't know what to say
V:
i don't know your town or him very
well
V:
i'm sorry i couldn't help you
dylan:
no it's fine, i'll just keep calling him
V:
ok, by the way, my sister says hi
dylan:
what's she called?
V:
H :)
dylan:
jesus, you love secrets!
V:
:) hold on a second
V:
someone's at the door
dylan:
ok but
dylan:
i feel like such a bad friend V,
i have no idea where my best
friend is!!
V:
i think i know where he is
dylan:
where??!
V:
on my doorstep
V:
...unless that's not him and some
random teenager is smiling at me
dylan:
it'll be him that cheeky bastard!!!
little bit early finn?
—jess
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