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this has nothing to do with the book but
I COULD MAKE YOU HAPPY MAKE UR DREAMS COME TRUE ☹️💪
ok sorry

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3:48pm

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simon made his way back to the living room where everyone was. he slid back to his place and noticed that the film was coming to an end.

"everything okay si?" ethan asked, "you were in the bathroom for a while mate."

"he probably just had the shits," cal chimed in, making josh turn to simon,

"you better not have the shits!" he exclaimed,

"nono i just had some business to tend to, you know, hoes and that." simon spoke, winking at jj; this being the first time any of the boys had seen jj actually fully awake.

"i don't wanna know," josh excused himself from the situation and got up to grab his phone. "who is getting what?" he asked, opening up uber-eats.

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5:13pm

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everyone had eaten their food and it had started getting dark outside. ethan had suggested that all the boys should go out to a bar together, which seemed like fun to mostly everyone - everyone but simon.

he was so over going out every other weekend getting pissed and sleeping with some random guy or girl. he wouldn't even remember what happened the morning after and would be way too hungover to function properly. simon really just wanted to go back home and stay there - and so he did.

the other's were a little confused as to why simon didn't want to go out with them, especially jj. after all, simon was nagging jj almost all morning to know if he was coming or not, and now simon was the one wanting to stay home.

he got an uber back to his and jj's apartment, and once he got back he just crashed into bed. for some reason simon was just tired that day, and he knew that he seriously wouldn't make it back home sober if he went out.

he just layed in bed, scrolling through twitter and instagram, when a notification popped up;

*1 new message from bogsock*

;

bogsock: hey x

mintersimon7: hey bog,
are you okay?

bogsock: yeah
you?

mintersimon7: feel fucking tired,
i came home, was supposed to go
out tonight but i didn't feel like
getting wasted and having another
meaningless one nightstand lol

bogsock: that sucks,
i was gonna play gta, and i was
wondering if you wanted to play?

mintersimon7: seriously?
but i thought you said that
you didn't know me?

bogsock: can a boy not have
a change of heart, minter?
read 6:17pm

bogsock: i can always play by
myself? :)

mintersimon7: oh no i will for
sure play! give me a second babe x

bogsock: ugh are you ever
gonna stop calling me babe?

mintersimon7: well you wanna talk
to me so surely i'm allowed now right?

bogsock: we're playing gta
together, i'm not sucking you off.

mintersimon7: same thing

bogsock: shut up
now are we playing or not?

mintersimon7: yeah yeah
let me know what your shit is

bogsock: *sent a photo*
can you see it?

mintersimon7: yep!
speak to you in a minute babe
:) x

bogsock: ok ok 🙄
read 6:29pm

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sorry for this shite part, the next one
will be spicy i promise 💪 !!

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