Legends-
Italics- Riley
Bold- Maya
No Style- Lucas
Omegle
you are now talking to a random stranger. say hi!
you both like phan.
"Hey Maya can you go get me a glass of water."
"yeah okay."
"*stands up and locks the door*"
"And I'm guessing you did that because-"
"BECAUSE I NEED YOUR NUMBER."
"uh..."
"AND YOUR ADDRESS."
"..."
"YOU KNOW WHAT COME TO NEW YORK!"
"hey! what a coincidence, I'm going to move to New York this week."
"JUST GIVE ME YOUR PHONE NUMBER RIGHT NOW OKAY I JUST NEED TO, I JUST NEED TO AUGH, ILL TEXT YOU BEFORE MAYA COMES AND BREAKS HER OWN DOOR."
"*laughs* okay its 1-800-LUC-AYAA"
you have disconnected.
YOU ARE READING
omegle / lucaya
Fanfictiona story where a sarcastic blonde meets a [probably] horny texas boy (this was written somewhere between 2016-2017 so please bear with the cringiness, at some point in my life I'll edit it)
