this is sorta similar to another book called Twitter, but in no way, shape, or form am i copying. I took inspiration, and they're probably comparable, but no. I'm not copying or taking her idea.
kora;
Dylan: hey cutie
Dylan: Koraaa
Dylan: where r u
Dylan: did I do something? I hope not
Dylan: im sorry if I did :(
Dylan: Kora please answer me
Kora: its just so hard..
Kora: "he doesn't care about you" "He feels bad for you." "Your not even pretty" "Your not worth anything"
Kora: It hurts. Ive gotten hate, it's what I do, but not like this.
Dylan: Kora.. I am so sorry. Just.
Dylan: just don't hurt yourself, ok?
kora: I just don't want to see it anymore. I'm over it
Dylan: Kora.
Kora: Can I call you?
Dylan: of course.
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warning. Bad 3rd pov ahead.
Dylan waited impatiently for her call, once it rang, he picked it up instantly. Kora was hoping he would say something, but all she got was a deep sigh.
"I'm just... not as strong as I thought I would be. I've handled it for so long, that I can't any longer. " Kora laughed slightly and Dylan could hear small sniffs as he could picture the tears rolling down her soft, clear skin. Of course, this made him upset and he felt his eyes water.
"I'm not as strong as you think either, Kor." Dylan laughed at memories. Memories of him when he first became big. "I wouldn't leave my house for nearly a month. Tyler came and helped me through it." Kora smiled at his words, wiping tears, but she also felt the emotions in his words and voice as well.
"It's all the same thing. Everyday." Her voice cracked slightly, and Dylan's jaw dropped at the sound. Tears started to fall at the sound, Dylan felt like an idiot, dumber than he thought Justin was, for not waiting to tell everyone. "Although, one day. Someone came up to me at a café and said.. You inspire me so much." Kora paused at the thought and smiled weakly before continuing. "She said, you make me think anything could happen."
Dylan knew Kor was smiling, which made a large grin grow on his face as well. Though, he didn't know Holland and Tyler were hiding out, watching Kora's affect on Dylan- which was in fact a big one.
"Well it's good to hear your voice. I was nervous you know." Dylan chuckled as Kora let out a small giggle. "I know.. I'm sorry Dyl." They smiled at each other through the phone. He really did feel something with her, it was strong, but he didn't want to admit it.
"I know your filming right now, sorry-again- for bringing you into this." Kora laughing slightly, although Dylan's laugh was louder. "You think you brought me into this? No- its my fault, and it's not even a worry. I'd rather talk to you then film with these guys."
"That is so rude Dylan!" Tyler shouted out jokingly, making Dylan turn around and laugh. "We'll hang out soon, ok?" he promised her and she smiled ex & internally. "I'd love that."
"I feel like I'm supposed to say something lame or something now." Dylan said as Kora laughed loudly, making him smile. "Well. Why don't we both say something lame?" They both laughed, but agreed.
"I love you." He said with his heart, hoping she thought it was in a friendly way, so he didn't seem weird. "I love you too." She said, hoping he meant it in a romantic way.
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