CHAPTER 2: FACETIME AND MUSICALS

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Marz (:

MARK
MARK
MARJ
MARK
MSRK

WHATTTTT


hi (:

hi idiot


im offended
im actually very intelligent

surrrreee
very smart


i hate you.


no u dont


i do


bit early to say that isnt it?


is THE ranboo live flerting with me???

am i?


sounds like you are
lanky ass beanstalk man


BAHAHAHAHA


waht??

lankh ads branstaplmsn dbfheujfbffv


bro i cant fucking read that


im getting bro zoned?
this is so sad


STOP FLIRTING WITH ME MISTER

hmmm
no <3

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:)

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<3

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"Who are you texting Asher?" Bea asked, jumping on top of the shorter

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"Who are you texting Asher?" Bea asked, jumping on top of the shorter. "Awwww you're blushing" she teased, only making Ash blush harder. "Oh fuck off it's none of your business," they growned as they turned off their phone and pushed Bea to the floor.

"It's probably that guy from last night, even I, one of our resident lesbians, have to agree that he's pretty," Wren smirked walking in from the kitchen to sit beside Ash. Bea stayed on the floor. "STOP BULLYING THE RED HAIRED ONLY," they all laughed hearing Ollie yell from the studio.

"I'M NOT BULLYING THEM! BEA IS!" "NO WREN'S THE BULLY!" the two started a new argument and Ash used this as their chance to escape. They sprinted to the studio to hide with Ollie, away from the chaotic lesbians in the sitting room.

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