!The author of this story may or may not have died of a brain tumor or in surgery we haven't gotten to the surgery yet we'll see!
𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴!
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴?
𝘕𝘰...
(A/n: guys. guys I play basketball right? so I got knocked down and fucking broke my left elbow and wrist I'm sobbing— Defenestrate me so I can join Defenestration BrosTM) General POV THIRD PERSON:
Allister jumped on the couch and grabbed her phone.
Florence looked up. "Toby already left. His mom had to pick him up cause he had to do something or whatever."
Allister nodded. She scrolled aimlessly through her phone before an idea crossed her mind.
She smiled a bit before opening Twitter to create a new tweet.
@ AstridGames Allister — @ Dreamwastaken Dream i did an irl stream with taw me, tubbo and simp man himself i gotta join the es-em-pee for that one
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— @ Dreamwastaken Dream —— i'll think about it Allister —— @ AstridGames ——— think of the lore dream, think of the lore
Allister smiled at her phone. She was hilarious. The best.
Florence looked at her in confusion. "Wait where's Tommy?" She asked.
"Upstairs." Allister responded blandly.
"Didn't you come from upstairs?" Wilbur asked, appearing out of nowhere.
It was at this moment Allister knew, she fucked up.
Haha kidding she knew she had to retaliate.
"Didn't you fall asleep cuddling Florence during Eli? Without experiencing severe anxiety?" Allister retorted.
"Jokes on you, I always experience severe anxiety." Wilbur laughed masochistically.
"Same, but plus adhd and a lack of anxiety medication." Allister also laughed masochistically.
Tommy walked down the stairs, ruffling his hair.
Wilbur looked pointedly between him and Allister.
Florence stared at Tommy blankly before breaking down laughing.
"THEY FUCKING SLEPT IN THE SAME BED!" She wheezed.
"THEY FUCKING SLEPT UNDER THE SAME BLANKET AFTER HOLDING EACH OTHER DURING A HORROR MOVIE!" Allister mocked.
Wilbur sighed. "Alright, well you all have fun I'm off to the office."
"See you Will!" Allister yelled.
"Bye, see you soon." Florence said.
"Aight I'll stream with you later if you like." Tommy told him.
"Sounds good. Bye again!" And Wilbur was gone.
Landon walked down the stairs, combing his messy blonde hair. He looked slightly stressed.
Florence played with her phone absentmindedly.
He walked over to her and sat down. Allister made a small gasp sound. This was finally happening.
"So.. Florence." Landon started.
"Mhmm?" She responded blandly.
"I was wondering if you'd uh.. want to go on a date with me?" He asked, grabbing the back of his neck nervously.
"Sure!" Florence trilled. "Tonight it is. Pick me up at 7."
Landon looked dumbfounded. "That went better than expected." He muttered.
Allister squealed happily. "Flandon is finally happening, or more commonly known as Laurence cause that's funny!"
"Hey Allie what's your birthday?" Tommy asked.
"What's yours?" She retorted.
"I- whatever April 9th."
Allister choked a wheeze. "MINE'S APRIL 6TH!"
"No." Tommy denied, wiping a fake tear from his eyes.
"Loser you're such a child hah."
(A/n again: so I'm ending this now cause I got the main plot point out of the way, and it is now time to start another story in the PBAU in another 💫country💫
