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IM DREAMING:

iMessage
mads💕
12:45pm

Hey long time no speak!

Sorry I've been really busy
this week, hru

I'm bored, come over?

please cuz yk, u
love me 😋

U sure?

If you promise
your not a stalker

Hmm idk sounds kinda fun👀

Shut up and get over here 😂

I went to Madelyn's apartment that was about twenty minutes away from mine.

We watched friends on Netflix but we spoke through most of it so it was just there for background sound. "Are you hungry? I have chips"

"You don't need to go through effort to making me food I'll just have some crisps or something." She looks at me confused. "Okay, one, you don't make chips" she laughs "and two what is a 'crisps'."

"Ohh right you call them chips!" I laugh.

"You call chips 'crisps?'." She throws a bag of original Doritos at me.

"You didn't know?"

"No, but it sounds weird." She chuckles sitting back down on her fancy corner sofa. I smack her shoulder at her comment "hey you cannot say anything!"

We went back and forth arguing over the language barrier between us and how different slang is over here. I spent the whole day with Madelyn, most of it was gossip and some was just genuine talk.

I couldn't get how down to earth she was, we'd known each other 3 days and it felt like years.

She didn't share an apartment room with anyone except her cost star Drew Starkey was just up two floors. God he's hot, i didn't say that, I spent a lot of time on my phone and social media so I always came across the edits that 13 year olds made and posted on Instagram and TikTok and I'm not complaining.


👤 madelyncline insta story | 5mins ago

After two bottles of wine, there was no chance in me driving home unless I wanted my license taken away from me, "hey mads I'm calling an uber" I wave my phone in the air to show her a number I'm dialling

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After two bottles of wine, there was no chance in me driving home unless I wanted my license taken away from me, "hey mads I'm calling an uber" I wave my phone in the air to show her a number I'm dialling.

Now I'm thinking about it a take-out called 'Brooklyn pizza' politely answered but I'm guessing put the phone down.

"Don't worry about it, stay here in the spare room no one else sleeps in there." She shrugs taking another sip of her wine.

"But if your gonna stay here" she reaches into her cupboard "we're doing it right." Holding a half empty bottle of vodka with a cheeky grin on her face.

Wow I never realised how walking felt like walking on water, or the minute you step off a treadmill after an hours training.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬 | Drew Starkey Where stories live. Discover now