A/N: strap yourselves in and hold onto your bags and weaves for dear life
Tyler
My eyes are shot open, not daring to blink at the startling sound. I don't make a single noise in fear of being heard.
My heart is pounding out from my chest as I pray the person keeps talking. I hope they aren't talking about what I think they are. I hope they are innocent.
"Yeah, no one noticed I had his phone. All I did was switch my case with his since we have the same model. I also logged into a few of my accounts in order to make the act more believable."
My pounding heart drops as I firmly bite down on my lip to keep myself from letting out a loud gasp.
"Yeah yeah he went to the men's bathroom in order to watch it. Everything's in order. See you soon." I hear a few taps and a loud sigh from the female voice. Soon, their heels tap and the door creeks, showing that they left the bathroom and I am now in solitude.
Never have I been so crushed, yet grateful for this information, that I stumbled into the wrong sex's bathroom.
How is it that a voice as sweet as the scent of cherry blossoms, paired with a blonde head of pale sunshine, could be involved in something like this.
Jenna.
Why are you involved?
I really don't know how much more of this I can take. From my best friend being captured and my wife being a part of this mess, I am finding fewer and fewer reasons for me to continue this battle. Even Y/N's name was mumbled by Josh...
What's the point? Everything is becoming more and more stripped from my life. Not one person in my life can I trust right now.
I feel like I'm left with nothing...
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A/N
This is VERY short, but things are about to get good 😏
I wouldn't make any assumptions quite yet, but don't be shy on stating any ideas you might have.
You know me, I am known to throw story-changing plot twists.
***FACT: you might want to go check the last three chapters of Fairly Local for some information
