SWEATER WEATHER | dylan sprayberry [✓]

21; twitter pals

it's official, the story's called 'where she belongs'

can i ask why? what's the story behind the title?

well she needed action and adrenaline in her life, and she got both joining the pack and that's kinda where she belongs

sounds interesting :)

thanks :p

so, assbutt...how's your day been?

fine.

elli, can i ask you something?

sure (:

do you think we're friends?

well i don't know. you think we are?

i do. i can't imagine twitter without eleanor oswald, the interestingly annoying girl :)

aww. well that makes me special, i guess :) and i can't imagine a day without me stalking you. hehe.

again you with stalking, i could report you to the police :p

yeah, my ass would you do that

so it's not my ass anymore?

nope, i cheated on it with my ass. it's prettier

oh :( my ass is sad now

well i'm sorry haha.

so i was thinking, did you have a reason for asking me like that? out of the blue questions were usually mine haha

well i realized all my friends have my phone number.

are you saying what i think you are saying or you are saying something i don't think you're saying but you are?

i don't know what you saidt here, but i'll give you my number if you promise not to be a bitch about it

and not give it away

do you think i would ever do that, dylan?

no, i suppose.

look, don't give it to me if you don't trust me

i trust you, elli. i do.

[inserts random numbers because i have no idea what dylan's number is] text me :)

so it's official. we're not just twitter pals anymore :)

we're not just twitter pals. we're friends.

[this is where i leave you until the next update. sorry if the formatting in the past few chapters was weird, i don't have much time so i posted them in  a hurry so it might've gotten a bit fucked up]