Brendon: Dallon!!!
D-dog: What do you want?
Brendon: I need your help
D-dog: If this is about Ryan I stg
Brendon: It is
D-dog: Ugh, what?
Brendon: I need keys to his house
D-dog: Why?
Brendon: Trust me
D-dog: I don't have a key, Brendon
Brendon: Could you get one?
D-dog: I could, but should I?
Brendon: Please Dallon, I have to make it up to Ryan
D-dog: Okay fine
D-dog: But if you screw him over again I will never talk to you again
D-dog: Got that?
Brendon: Yes
THERE IS TWO VERSIONS OF THIS CHAPTER FLOATING AROUND BUT I CAN'T FIND THE ORHER ONE WHY DOES WATTPAD GLITCH WHEN I WANT TO BE PRODUCTIVE
YOU ARE READING
Ryden Kik
FanfictionWho knew a drunk text could blossom into so much more? (I STARTED WRITING THIS IN LATE 2017 IT IS BAD)