Damn Dylan;
I've noticed something.
(Read at 12;52 pm)
And tf is that?
(Read at 12;54 pm)
Damn Dylan;
We've been speaking for what, two months? And yet we barely know each other.
(Read at 1:00 pm)
lol and?
(Read at 1:02 pm)
Damn Dylan;
I just think we need to know each other more i mean we've known each other for two months and Yet all I really know about you is your first and last name
(Read at 1:05 pm)
I really don't see why it matters.
(Read at 1:08 pm)
Damn Dylan;
I just want to know you better
(Read at 1:09 pm)
You don't need to.
(Read at 1:15 pm)
Damn Dylan;
Okay. Lmao. Bye.
(Read at 1:20 pm)
Seriously, Dylan?
(Read at 1:21 pm)
I just have a hard time opening up to people
(Read at 1:29 pm)
Damn Dylan;
And you think I don't either? I understand that you must have gotten fucked over, it happens to a lot of people, it's happened to me too. Look i like you a lot, but I can't keep fawning over someone who barely gives me the fucking time of day. So when you figure out what the hell you want, or if you want me in or out of your life let me know. I believe we both have some thinking to do.
(Read at 1:35 pm)
It's not really like we're a thing anyway
(Read at 1:37 pm)
Damn Dylan
Lmao I guess you have some things to figure out.
(Read at 1:40 pm.)
Dylan, I'm sorry.
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AESTHETIC ↠ DYLAN SPRAYBERRY
Fanfiction"After the first time we had spoken, I'd knew he would be the cause of my downfall, and I was okay with that." * A story in which an aesthetic love is much more than it appears online. [Social Media] [comp...
