C-dizzle: hey what's up
El-sizzle: hey why are you texting me
C-dizzle: can't a guy text his best mates girl without raising suspicion
El-sizzle: no not really. So what's the deal? Why are you texting me
C-dizzle: why are you answering
C-dizzle: I was kidding
C-dizzle: can you not
C-dizzle: damn I just wanted to talk about when you're going to meet Ashton
El-sizzle: okay go ahead talk about it
C-dizzle: well I can't really discuss what's gonna go down so..
El-sizzle: WHAT THE FUCK CALUM
C-dizzle: WHAT
El-sizzle: WHY DID YOU TEXT ME
El-sizzle: for real this time
C-dizzle: ugh I just want to know if you're coming to our concert
El-sizzle: I don't think I am
C-dizzle: cause you don't wanna see Ashton huh. You're chickening out
El-sizzle: wtf no I don't have a ticket dumbass of course I want to see Ashton. He's great
C-dizzle: and he's mine
El-sizzle: if I were to be replaced by anyone it has to be you, Calum. Cashton is alive
C-dizzle: hell yeah it is honey
El-sizzle: lol ur gr8 but fr I do want to see him
C-dizzle: okay okay I gotta go. I'm gonna keep an eye on you
El-sizzle: lmao whatever cal. Bye
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FanfictionNew message from (472)-135-5647 Unknown: hey sweetheart! How have you been? When did you move to California? Unknown: this is Ashton, the male stripper from London, that danced for Sarah's bachelorette party Elena: pretty sure you have the wrong num...
