Grayson: how r ur teeth?
me: they're trying to fucking kill me
Grayson: awww im sorry u need a tish?
me: fuck off
me: wait how'd u know I got my wisdom teeth removed?
Grayson: scroll up
me: oh my god
Grayson: u still want me to come over
me: bring ice cream
Grayson: what's ur address
me: r u actually coming???
Grayson: if u want me to
me: yes I want u to
Grayson: send me ur address and I'll be over soon
me: 7942 Blanco st. (a/n: fake address)
Grayson: I'm on my way, bringing caramel ice cream
me: this is why ur my only friend
Grayson: this is why ur my best friend
YOU ARE READING
texts g.d
Fanfiction"why don't you have a boyfriend?" "i don't know, i guess there's nobody that thinks i'm good enough." "i think you're good enough"
