Internet [#Wattys2015]

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Bailey sighed to herself, blaring some more Castle and playing with the bedsheets.  She frowned to herself, sighing loudly, "Bailey?"

She looked up to see her doctor, Dr. Katherine (she demanded that Bailey call her by her first name) standing at the door. "Hello."

"The patient next door is complaining about your music. She says that it is 'horribly atrocious'."

Bailey said nothing and turned Castle up even louder. After all, it was her favorite song, and nobody was going to make her turn it down. She was in a pissy mood anyways, and that song helped her calm down  "I'll tell her your response. Anyways, you seem like you're in a mood, what's up? I saw some boys come in here."

Bailey smiled slightly, "Oh yeah, they were all hot."

"Well duh," One of Bailey's favourite things about Katherine was that she was a forty-something year old who acted just like Bailey; a moody nineteen year old with slight anger issues. "I saw them too. Shouldn't that make you happy?"

"It did, but I'm still mad." Castle had started over, Bailey started singing the lyrics in her head. "I'm just in a naturally pissy mood, okay?"

"Is one of your friends not replying back?"

How did she know?

One of her Internet friends wasn't replying. And sure, it was just one day of radio silence, but he was never like that. He always replied quickly, and it was very unlike him to not reply.

But whatever.

"Maybe."

Dr.Katherine turned around, facing the door. "Calm down Bailey J—"

"Ugh, not my middle name," Bailey whined, covering her ears. Bailey hated her middle name, she thought it was the most wretched thing in the universe. "I beg you, please do not say my middle name."

"Fine," Dr.Katherine walked out of the room, leaving Bailey all alone with her music (which was now Control) and her phone. She checked her messages, and once again, none were from him.

She did, however, see those messages from that group chat she was in.

How do five people get along so well?