This is an extension of the previous part. It follows the first text conversation between Amelia and Ronan. Enjoy! tw: language
10:27pm
R: Is this amelia?
A: depends
R: on??
A: if you're Henry Cavill
R: sorry to disappoint, but it's just plain old Ronan Harding
A: I'm very disappointed
A: and in that case, I don't know any Amelia. You got the wrong number, pal
R: You sure about that? You might have seen her around
R: short, always running around, gives people the death glare if they breathe wrong, rumoured to have a mermaid tail
R: oh and she's super bossy
A: I am NOT bossy
R: so it is you
A: of course it's me you bozo. I gave you my number, remember?
R: I remember mermaid girl. I was just worried you gave me your dad's number rather than yours to play me
R: wouldn't be the first time
A: I'm intrigued, do tell me more
R: it started with an assignment and ended with me and Chris getting drinks while she threw darts at my pictures
A: you're kidding me, darts??
R: I know right? It's crazy
A: no sweetie
A: what's crazy is that she chose darts over axes
R: for the record, Chris told me her aim was terrible
R: you're mean, do you know that?
A: I do know that
R: so you should work on it, don't you think?
A: but where's the fun in that?
A: and you're a big boy now Ronan
A: you can face the big bad world and its big bad people
R: you're really something Amelia
R: and I'm pretty sure I fall in the same category as the other big bad people
A: whatever you say, princess
R: you haven't heard the rumours, have you?
A: oh no, I have
R: doesn't seem like it sweetheart
R: if you had you wouldn't have the guts to call me princess
A: well PRINCESS
A: you're quite wrong
R: you should really stop calling me that
A: aww, is it hurting your man pride?
R: not at the moment no
R: but if someone hears you calling me that, I'd be dead meat
A: not so big and bad now, are you??
R: if you keep bullying me, I'll block you
A: looks like I'll be joining the dart-thrower on that list
A: Mmelia and bullying are a two in one package
A: take it or leave it ;)
R: if that's the case, then adios amigo
A: ciao, cagna
R: what's that mean?
A: google it
R: okay
R: you did not just call me that
A: oh, but I did
A: is the man pride still intact?
R: barely
A: aw, mission failed
R: I hate you
A: join the club
R: You know what? I think I will
R: give me the president's number
A: sure thing
A: *sends Conner's phone number*
R: you seriously sent me some random guys number?
A: why don't you call it?
R: I'm suspicious now
R: who's number is that?
A: you're going to have to call it to find out, princess
R: amelia
A: ronan
R: god, you're stubborn
R: tell me who's number it is
A: geez, so demanding
A: it's your best friend
R: im searching the number in my contacts
A: go ahead honey
R: in WHAT world is Conner freaking Bryans my best friend?
R: and how did you get his number?
A: sadly, I tutor him
R: so?
A: so of course I have his number princess
A: how else am I going to communicate with him?
R: the only form of communication Conner understands is a fist to his face
A: I'm going to have to test that
A: I'll get back to you on the outcome
A: if I make it out alive, that is
R: he wouldn't dare lay a hand on you
R: I'd cut it off before he could even try
A: oh yeah?
R: yeah
R: I got your back
A: thank you
A: Ronan?
R: Amelia?
R: yes?
R: hey, you still there?
A: yeah
R: is everything okay?
A: yeah, just tired
A: I'm going to get some sleep
R: wow, it's 2 am?!
A: it is
R: we both should get some sleep
A: we should. Goodnight princess
R: Goodnight Mia