•Strangers• || (Bronnor/The Vamps)

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'Hey..' Con typed back, expecting for no answer.

But his phone buzzed once again.

'Oh my god im so glad u answered. Seriously are you okay? I'm Brad btw. I know u r Connor ;)'

Connor frozed when he saw this. Did this boy actually know his name? How? This was weird. What if it was someone from school trying to make a fool of him? But... No one knew about his account.

Beep.

'I just realized it sounded a little strange; i know ur name bc i've been following u for a long time and u have told it sometimes so.. Yeah :')'

Connor smiled a little.

'Aw, that's okay. And... Yeah, im not okay, but i think it's okay not to be okay sometimes.'

Connor waited a little for a response; then, he realized that his message was a little confusing, and started typing again.

'I mean, im used to not being okay so that's why i say that im okay with not being okay. I hope u can understand me Brad, i cant explain it any better..sorry, it's okay if u also think that im awkward'

He sended the message at the same time as he received one; that was the problem of Instagram, you couldnt see if the other person was writing and they were writing at the same time.

Connor bit his lip nervously and read it.

'I feel u so much. Listen, i know you didnt know about me before but u can trust me. I mean, i've been following u for a long time and reading all the things u write and... Yeah, i know u havent been in the best times but i've never had the courage to send u a dm till now; I wanna help u'

His fingers trembled a bit as he read this.

'Thanks so much, u dont know how much i needed someone'