Emily Brown's Pov
BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ
unknown:
Brad get your ass down here and make me a cup of tea!
Me:
umm i'm not Brad, and who are you?
unknown:
oh sorry that was meant for my friend Brad obviously. Well I'm Connor. who are you?
Me:
i'm Emily please stop texting me because you are probably a 50 year old man trying to rape me or something.
Connor:
i'm actually 18 and trust me raping someone would probably get some bad publicity for my band.
Oh so he's a band I thought. well that's interesting. "hey Em?" my little brother asked as he came into my room. "Yeah Spencer" I reply. "could you drop me off at Henry's house for a sleepover?" "yeah sure little bro let me just get ready." he replied with a simple 'ok' Once I got dressed Spencer and I jumped into the car to go to Henry's house. On the way there I couldn't get something off my mine. Or someone I should say. keep trying to think about other things but every thing leads me back to this Connor guy.
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Accidental texts (Connor Ball)
FanfictionHi. Hello. Hey. That's usually how a text begins. Key word usually.