SORRY I DIDN'T HAVE THE TIME LITERALLY LA IS FREAKING HEAVEN
it's okaaaaaay elli
you have internet?
yeah dumbass
it's 6 i told you i'd be at the hotel
there's wifi
and cool rooms
and FREE wifi
and hot water
and comfy beds
and somekind of fast food right in front of the hotel
and FOOD
and i'm with mom and elinor
and FREE WIFI
i got it, i got it
haha i knew you would :P
you understand me better than myself xd
that's not possible
no one understands you, assbutt
well i wouldn't agree haha
but let's put it this way
you KNOW me better than anyone else
nah, i don't think that right
were you at walk of fame today?
yep, why?
somewhere around 9?
yeah
whyyy
and you were wearing your pink hat?
HOW DO YOU KNOW OMFG
DYLAN
TELL ME
THIS IS CREEOY
HOW DO YOU KNOOOW
i saw you :D
WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY HI YOU ASSHOLE WE COULD'BE MET IEACH OTHER UF YOU WEREN'T SUCH AN ASSHOLEEE
WELL I WASN'T SURE IT WAS YOU OKAY DON'T BLAME ME
WOULD YOU JUST GO TO SOMONE AND ASK THEM IF THEY'RE ME
YES
I WOULD
WELL I WOULDN/T
UGH
I'M SO ANDGRY
MEE TOO
WHY WOULD YOU BE ANGRY ASSHOLE
BECAUSE I DIDN'T GO TO YOU
seriously?
YES
FINE
OKAY
OKAY
[i am genuinely scared of this multimedia thingy, stories are now going to be more gifs than words. oh my god. why. why. why.]
YOU ARE READING
SWEATER WEATHER | dylan sprayberry [✓]
Fanfiction❛ WE NEVER STOP WRITING BECAUSE OUR HAND IS SHAKING. ❜ in which a fake werewolf falls in love with a real writer. [social media, 2014]