It's been a few days since I've moved into the hype house. Everyone has grown to like me and I've grown to get used to everyone as well. Who knew living with the bunch of boys wouldn't be that bad. Even though it may not be that bad, I do happen to get bullied by Kristian and Jacob a lot. They're always trying to find a way to annoy me.
With everything going on at the hype house, I had completely forgotten about Bob... he hasn't texted me since the last time we spoke and neither did I. Talking about Bob made me wanted to text him so I did.
y/n
Bob do u ever miss me 😔 💔Bob
Bartholomew
I miss you all the time 😫😥😟😙y/n
not enough to message meBob
Neither did you?y/n
Bob honey.
I just didBob
Bartholomew bitch.
Don't call me honeyy/n
I thought u loved me 😭Bob
Jesus. ur a whole ass kidy/n
Only for you daddy 😩Bob
Bartholomew we talked about that nicknamey/n
Okok Bob
I apologize
But what's ur actual name 👀Bob
Now.. why would I tell u thaty/n
I'll tell u mine if u do?Bob
Fair enough
How about we meet up?y/n
Hmmm and what if ur a serial killerBob
If I was one, I would've figured out where u lived by nowy/n
😚 you right
Let's meet up thenBob
You live in cali Bartholomew?y/n
Woah woah how'd you know serial killer 🤨 😱Bob
Your area code Bartholomewy/n
Oh rightBob
Anyways let's meet up tomorrow at the _______ cafe.y/n
Ok! That's nearby anywaysI was meeting up a with a total stranger... what could possibly go wrong. It's not like he could be a serial killer who could possibly kidnap me or something ... right?
Bob was cool. I was excited to meet that man. Just as we finished texting each other, Jackson came to my room and asked if I wanted to go grab dinner with everyone so I agreed.
I headed to the closet to pick out an outfit and got ready to go for dinner. I went to living room where I saw Jacob also waiting for everyone else.
Jacob: looking like a preschooler
y/n: shut up Jacob 😭
Kristian: he didn't lie tho
y/n: ofc you come when I'm getting bullied
Kristian: that's all ur relevant for anyways
y/n: stopp 😭As I was getting bullied, everyone else came to living room and we were ready to go. We arrived at the restaurant and got placed at our seats. They all were talking to each other but I had nothing to talk about. So I did what I always do. Text Bob.
y/n
If you could be a fruit, what fruit would u be?Bob
Apple
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