fuck boy ;

thirteen

+ so when i write about them when they're on the phone or face timing i don't get as into depth as i do with stories where they are constantly talking. im sayjng this so you guys don't think im a sucky writer ahah, okay enjoy :)

one-hundred twelve minutes later
[nearly two hours]

harry;

Soooooooopppophhhhiiiiie.

sophie;

what

harry;

Hey!

sophie;

hi....... how was the interview

harry;

Eh. We got asked the same things we always do.

sophie;

oh

sophie;

that sucks

harry;

Yeah. Did you text my sister?

sophie;

yeah we talked for a little while

harry;

That's nice. What'd you talk about?

sophie;

awe do you wanna know if we talked about you

harry;

Maybe..

sophie;

thats cute

sophie;

we did talk about you though

harry;

Really? What'd you talk about?

sophie;

cant say............

harry;

SoPhIe PlEaSe!

sophie;

oh my god ew stop no

harry;

Fine but now you have to do something for me.

sophie;

what where did that come from

harry;

I don't know, but do it please?

sophie;

uh sure i guess

harry;

Okay great! I've been curious like what it'd be like if we met and like could actually talk and hang out and what we'd be doing. So like could you tell me what we'd be doing if we were close friends in real life?