Me: Just got some bruises, nothing more.
QD: That's good news.
Me: You got plans for tomorrow?
QD: I'm really tired so I'm gonna sleep and watch TV the whole day.
Me: Can I come over? Then we can watch together.
QD: Sure, if you're in the mood.
QD: But I can fall asleep every minute, so goodnight.
Me: Goodnight.
I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth and jump on my bed. Finally, some sleep...
°°
I wake up by the sound of my god damn phone. How late is it? 2 PM!?
So early!?
Ugh, my head is hurting so much. I grab my phone and check my notifications. Damn, a lot of tags and mentions, ...
Oh, messages from the groups chat with Nash, Cam and Matt.
Stupid idiots:
NG: I'M DEAD.
ME (Matt Espinosa): WHAT!?
CD: When is the funeral?
NG: Did you guys saw Insta!?
ME: Ooh yeah.
NG: I'M LAUGHING SO HARD RIGHT NOW!
CD: LOOOOOOOL
Me: What's so funny?
ME: You grinding with Courtney, what else!
CD: Everyone is talking about yesterday!
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The Fuckboy ~S.M.~
FanficShe's a nerd with a hard life... He's a arrogant fuckboy with a easy life... How will this end... ---------------------------------------------------- "What do you do when so many people have hurt you and, there is that one person that you want to t...
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