Will: Do one of you happen to have my phone?
Woody: No? Why?
Will: I've lost it and it's not in my house so I guessed one of you had it because I haven't been anywhere since you were all over last night.
Woody: Haven't seen it.
Dan: Don't have it
Will: What about Kyle and his man purse?
Kyle: First of all, it's not a fucking man purse. Second of all, I don't have it.
Will: You sure?
Kyle: Yeah
Dan: WAIT
Dan: How the holy fuck are you texting us if you don't have your fucking phone
Will: oh
Dan: You idiot
Woody: oh my god Will
Kyle: And you tried to blame it on me
Will: No I didn't. I thought it might've fallen into your man purse
Kyle: ITS NOT A FUCKING MAN PURSE. ITS A SACHEL THAT I CARRY IMPORTANT THINGS AROUND IN
Woody: a murse
Dan: man + purse
Dan: I like it Wood
Woody: thank you thank you
Kyle: it's not a purse for christ's sake
Will: yes it is
Kyle: Why is everyone focused on me??? Will is the one who thought he lost his phone while he was on it the whole fucking time
Woody: That was pretty stupid
Dan: I second that
Will: I'm exhausted give me a break
Will has left the group chat
Kyle: Such an idiot
Kyle left the group chat
Woody: MurseWoody: We should patent that
Dan: We totally fucking should
Woody: We need a design for the product too
Dan: We could make it sort of like Kyle's
Woody: Let's do this
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