Dylan { } Amelia
"Hey, it's me. Just wanted to make sure you're ok?"
"Yea , I'm fine. Did I text you or call you or something?"
"Well clearly you don't remember the texts you sent me."
"OMFG I want to die."
"Good. Fuckboys should die."
"I'm not a fuckboy!"
"Denial. It's the first step."
"Argh. Your aggravating. How can you say I'm a fuckboy when you don't even know my name!"
"Idc. It's probably a fuckboy name."
"It's Dylan. It's not a fuckboy name!"
"..."
"..."
"Just say it."
"No."
"If you say it, I'll never bring up the fact that you texted me last night."
"Deal."
"..."
"I'm waiting."
"Fine."
"..."
"Dylan is a fuckboy name."
"See? I knew you could do it. I screenshot it just in case I needed to remind you of who you are."
"You're a bitch, you know that?"
"And you're a fuckboy, you know that?"
"Touché."
"💁"
"K bye."
"K."
"Ttyl."
"You wish."
"..."