Wild Men ★ (ft. Wild Thots) (Social Media a.u)

94|"I think I've lost my youth."

Text Group: sidemen

harry: idt it's working

simon: what

harry: i found an account on twitter named itsarchae and i sent them a dm but they didn't respond

simon: are you still on that

harry: i will always be on it

harry: until i figure out wtf is happening

harry: it's not like i upload do you know who i am

simon: someone who has to do things other than uploading for themselves like planning the sunday vids and showing up to moresidemen shoots

harry: you mean turning my computer on and waiting for a skype call

tobi: skype

harry: i think i've lost my youth

josh: join the boomer squad

harry: say that again i will delete my channel

josh: you don't post on it

harry: i will delete the sidemen shorts channel

josh: "call me old and i will take away a source of my own income"

harry: and yours and vik's and simon's and jj's and ethan's and tobi's

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Prior to them finding the back room, Anusha had pulled Patrick aside to ask him something that had been bothering her since they woke up in the theater a couple nights ago. "Do you remember everything?" She asked feeling the need to not clarify what she meant because somewhere in her brain she knew Patrick would know.

Patrick shifted uncomfortably before trying to dance around the question, "Of course I remember everything. I'm not the one convinced we had different lives."

"Patrick. You said you had no holes in your memories but every time someone remembers something you panic. Be honest and tell me what you know and what the hell is going on."

Before Patrick could say anything, Veronica had found the back room and he took it as a chance to escape the second interrogation he was currently facing. 

Before Dylan could open the dream journal, Anusha stopped them. 

"I think Patrick has known the entire time," she said looking directly at him.

He couldn't escape. He didn't necessarily want to escape because these were his only friends in both timelines, but this was something he couldn't avoid any longer. 

The four other people in the room turned to look at Patrick who seemed to be having some sort of internal crisis. 

"I kind of have?"

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Text Messages between harry and talia

harry: i know i never talk to you about things outside of work but please be honest and tell me if you've felt weird since the party a couple days ago

talia: huh

harry: do things not feel weird to you, like we were momentarily in a different universe

talia: you know it kind of did but simon said we probably took something spiked

harry: of course he did

talia: wdym

harry: he's been really weird since the party

harry: if i question something he just shuts it down and changes the question, and he's been a little more antsy too

talia: i've noticed that too

talia: idk though i can't imagine it's something too serious

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Veronica and Liz were going through the pile of old textbooks and magazines in the theater's back room. From old school yearbooks to magazines with sections of accolades for former students, the backroom told a story that the current world didn't. They had a graduating class of just over a hundred but according to the documents in the room their original class was nearing four hundred.

"I don't get it," Dylan handed Ben the magazine she was flipping through and turned to the dream journal that was locked, "Why is this happening?"

Patrick stood near the door, ignoring the glares he would get every few minutes from Anusha. He looked down at his watch and realized they had been here past their allotted hour, "We're going to get in trouble if we don't leave now," he said, still ignoring the pointed looks he was receiving and hoped that everyone would drop what they were doing and leave empty handed - but things didn't work out the way Patrick wanted them to.

Dylan stuffed the dream journal in her bag while Liz grabbed a few of the old yearbooks from their graduating class. Veronica took one last glance around the room before heading towards the door, "We'll talk more when we're out of here."

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Twitter DMs between @wroetoshaw and @itsarchae

Harry: hey, i sent you a dm earlier, i have a few questions for you

Harry: please respond i feel like i'm going insane