I climbed in. "How was it?" She asked as she blasted the heater.
"Its was good, they're trending on youtube" I said smiling.
"Oh that's great! Next thing you know, they'll be famous" she said as I sat and stared out the foggy window.
My phone dinged, lighting up the car. I looked down, quickly dimming the brightness so mum wasn't distracted.
Matt:
I'm sorry about everything that just happened. My friends are dicks and I am a dick.I smiled at my phone before typing back.
Shelby:
Your friends aren't dicks, they are great people. They just don't know how to read the room. Nothing is wrong. I'm just tired. And you are not a dick. A little crazy but not a dick.Matt replied almost instantly.
Matt:
That must make you insane for hanging out with me. About the whole girlfriend thing.. I overstepped. I'm sorry.I bit my lip as mum pulled into our driveway.
Shelby:
If you plan on attacking your friends by using me.. give me a heads up. We could've role played to really surprised them. :)I climbed out of the car and we were through the front door when my phone dinged again.
Matt:
You, my friend, are the devil in disguise.I walked up to my room, smiling as my fingers typed back.
Shelby:
And you don't dance with the devil, because you'll only get burned.I flicked on my bedroom light and crashed onto my bed, holding my phone up.
Matt:
Good thing I'm a horrible dancer. Oh shit sorry.. now you won't go with me to the winter formal. My life is ruined.I chuckled.
Shelby:
I wasn't aware you were going to ask me. Or is this your way of asking me?
So romantic.. :')He replied instantly.
Matt:
I mean I could stand outside your window with a boombox. But I think your mother might have a problem with that...
So what do you say?I bit my lip again, grinning. I turned over in my bed. Yes or no.
Matt:
You are taking an awfully long time to answer. I knew it. I'll move to Mexico and change my identity.I laughed and shook my head.
Shelby:
Don't be silly. If you move to Mexico, who will I go to the dance with? Harry? Wes? Please don't make me do that.Matt:
So that's a yes to the dance?I rolled my eyes.
Shelby:
Yes. Yes it's a yes to the dance.I waited as the typing buttons kept coming up.
Matt:
Now I just need to watch dance movies..
Footloose, Flashdance or Dirty Dancing? Which is more appropriate?I snorted with laughter.
Shelby:
Neither. More like Harry Potter at the Yule Ball.I grinned.
Matt:
You are a cruel cruel vixen. Goodnight xShelby:
Goodnight xI put my phone on charge and closed my eyes, a smile on my face.
A/N
Gah! I can't stand it. That was so cute to write. Was it cute to read?
Aww my heart is swooning.Be still my beating heart.
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Lots of love, Tavana xoxoxoPsst: dont forget to vote and comment.
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