you know you told me about your number neighbour thing zAch
yes
well it's zAch herron
i know lol
and you didn't tell me-
i thought i did wait how did you find out?
i have my ways, esme as i was saying, remember when we went to that beauty thing and we met christina marie?
yes, why
christina's boyfriend is corbyn besson, your soulmates bandmate
a, he's not my soulmate, and b, thats very cool, how did you find all that out?
again, esme i have my ways
the fbi should hire you payton
i know :)
i gtgggg
zAcH mEsSaGeD
incorrect
highly shocked, no lie
bye payton :)
bye esme
love you idiot
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harrmason: you mean i picked you up → esmeharrington: yes, exactly that
username: so pretty
paytonwest: so this is where you ran off to
username: when's your next blog? → esmeharrington: v soon :)
paytonwest: you look stunning, i'm jealous → esmeharrington: shush thats you
imzachherron: qt → username: zach? → esmeharrington: nice of you to pop in, zdong
username: pretty🥺
username: kys
third person.
"who's zdong?" Mason, Esme's older brother, asked, looking up from his phone. suddenly, Esme's family were all staring at her. Mason soon had a smile on his face as he said; "or 'imzachherron', which one do you prefer?"
"he's a friend" Esme answered, kicking mason under the table. Esme took a sip of her iced coffee from her glass, while her family were still staring at her. "he's my number neighbour"
"what's a 'number neighbour?" Esme's dad, Alan, asked. Esme looked at Mason, then to her dad, with a half smile.
"its basically my number, just one digit below, or above" Esme explained. she glanced at her phone, seeing both Payton and Zach had messaged her. "it's just a stupid trend"
"i don't think this is safe, Emerald" the girls mother complained, shaking her head. "it sounds stupid and immature"
"its just for fun, Mom" Esme claimed, sharing a smile with her. "besides, everyone was doing it"
"Esme" her little brother, Peter began. "when's the food getting here?"
"probably five more minutes, Pete" Esme answered, rubbing his messy hair. "don't tell anyone, but i definitely missed you the most"
Esme and her family were quite close. since she finished high school in June, it now being August, Esme moved to centre LA with Payton. they live in separate apartments but are as close as anything. on the other hand, Esme's mother, Harper, wasn't fond of the idea, until Alan and Esme convinced her.
Mason was in college, at Harvard, visiting his familyfor the summer. He usually lives at the university, but for visiting purposes, he made an exception. Mason's 19, almost twenty, and Peter's 11, 12 in February. meaning Esme was in the middle of the two of them. she never found being the middle sibling, but she loves them both dearly. Esme's birthday was only a few days away, meaning she wouldn't be 17 for much longer. Esme started a blog online, which grew in popularity very quickly, which shocked both Esme and Payton. Harper advised Esme to stay with them until she was 18, but Esme refused, claiming she wanted her own freedom.
and freedom she got. sometimes Esme found LA quite lonely, though so many people were there. however she'd always have Payton to call. and now Zach was there for her too, even if she didn't know it yet.
{🧸☁️🛼🤍🎨} a/n i thought i'd add a little back story for some context :)
