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Me: good morning guys x
Jess: morning
Evie: heyyyyy
Megan: yo
Libby: happy birthday Autumn! x
Me: ty x
Jess: happy burthday
Megan: happiest of Birthdays
Erin: happy birthday x
Me: where's the other two idiots
Jack: Brad doesn't wake up until 11 at least
Me: O
Me: lazy boi
Megan: says you
Me: hush hush
Erin: I'll see you guys later okayyy x
Jess: bye x

Erin muted this conversation

Brad: yo yo yo
Me: it's 9:32
Brad: so?
Me: why are you awake?
Brad: because I am
Me: *insert raised eyebrow emoji in here*
Brad: whattt?
Megan: what's the reason
Brad: because my phone kept beeping
Me: there's a thing called silent mode. You should try it
Brad: you're a really sarcastic person
Me: nice of you to notice, idiot
Brad: thanks🤗
Libby: it's her birthday today Brad
Brad: is it?
Me: yup
Me: 18 today wahey
Me: 1 year closer to Brad Simpson
Me: but he doesn't know I exist... so
Brad: I'm sure he does.

***

Brad's heart snapped in two. If only she knew it was him and that he had started to like this girl through the screen; a girl he met over the internet through a group chat full of his own band's fans. He needed to know more about this girl.

***

Brad: happy birthday Autumn x
Me: thanks x
Libby: I wish we could see each other
Megan: we could Skype?
Brad: I don't have it, sorry
Jack: me neither
Libby: ohh
Megan: forget that then
Jess: oovoo?
Me: sure
Megan: I'll call you guys in 10 x
Libby: okay

***

As the screen loaded, I tapped my blue fingernails on the wooden desk beneath my computer, waiting for Megan to call me.
I sigh and look to my left, seeing the mountain of homework I have to do, due for Monday. I roll my eyes and turn back to the computer, where Jess and Libby are now on my screen.
"Hello Autumn!" Libby exclaimed.
"Hello." I reply, smiling.
"Hola Jess."
"Bonjour Autumn." She replies, giggling.
"Where's Megan?"
"She's gone out now." Libby rolls her eyes.
"I wonder who that actually is on the group chat." Jess muses, as Brad and Jack have an emoji war on the group chat.
"Brad." Libby speaks, making Jess frown.
"It won't be. He's too famous to talk to us. Plus, he doesn't know how to use Twitter, never mind iMessage." She tells us, and I nod in agreement.
"Libby, he's another fanboy, who's name is either Brad or something else. They're everywhere." I speak, glancing at my phone.
"Yeah, I'm sorry." She sighs.
***

Brad: oh, you're back now?
Me: sorry Brad.
Brad: it's fine.
Jack: did you guys have fun?
Jess: yes, thanks
Libby: I'm bored
Me: same.
Brad: Autumn?
Me: yeah
Brad: it's your birthday.
Me: so
Brad: aren't you celebrating
Me: no
Brad: why not? :(
Me: cause I'm good
Brad: but
Me: I'm. Good.
Brad: why?
Brad: it doesn't hurt to celebrate

You muted this conversation.
You have one new message from Brad:

Brad: I'm sorry.
Brad: I didn't mean to upset you
Brad: don't read my messages and ignore me
Brad: #slytimes
Me: wow
Me: don't be a weirdo
Brad: I'm not?
Me: hm yeah sure
Brad: are we okay
Me: we're okay

***

So hello.

Another new fanfic.

Please don't shoot me, I get bored of fanfics easily.

I like this one though, and that's good

Goodbye; ily :)

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