into it | mileven texting au

seventeen

dick

wanna tell u something dickkkk

do tell

i'm in the hospital 👍🏻

what did u do now?

so basically i was crying righttt
also btw u better not pity my ass 😄😗

promise
now go

so i was gonna blow up a house to make myself feel better
then i was playing with my gun
thought about suicide again
then i accidentally shot myself in the abdomen
and i'm kinda loopyyyy
so i be like 👳🏻

did u get out of surgery?

mhmmm
i'm gucci man

you sure?
bitch u got fucking shot
you could've died

i should've man
n e ways
calll mee

sure
whatever

incoming facetime from dick

facetime accepted

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"hey! i'm doing soooo good!" she holds up her thumbs as she lets out a small giggle.

he rolls his eyes, "you should've been more careful."

"i was drunk." she pouts at him and shuffles on the bed, "we friendsss?"

"yes, val." he nods as she sticks her tongue out to the side, "i'm on drugs." she snorts as he lays down on his bed.

"i can tell." he smirks and ruffles his hair, "how you feeling?"

"meh." she shrugs, "you're a great friend. because you my first."

"thanks. you too." he grins, making her smile widely, "you good listen person— listener. shit."

he laughs, "dumb bitch."

she gasps, "i'm sooo hurt!"

"boss?" someone knocks on the door, "um, your brother is here."

she groans out dramatically and rolls her eyes whilst throwing her head back, "okay!"

she turns to mike, "i gotta go..."

he nods understandingly, "it's alright. text me later though."

she nods and waves dramatically making him laugh, "rest, val." he says before hanging up.

"lucifer!" she shouts and puts her phone down, "luceeeeee!" she cries out as the door opens quickly, "el? are you okay? what's wrong?" he rushes over to her, "did they not give you any pain meds?"

"brother!" she giggles and opens her arms with a pout, "you look so ugly, what happened!?"

"oh christ, what are you on?" he questions and cups her cheeks as she tilts her head up to look at him.