Y/N PØV
I open my computer and type in what I thought was the password.
*braaaaa*
Declined.
Declined?
What, I could've sworn my password was....wait what was it?
God, I know it has something to do with Stuart.
StuartTwomblyIsMyHusband
*declined*
MrsTwombly
*declined*
IAmMrsTwombly.
*declined*
StuartIsMyHusband
*declined*
FuckMyLife
*declined*
IHATEYOUSOUND
*declined*
IfThisPasswordDoesntWorkIHaveAn
ExcuseToCallStuart*declined*
"UGH!" I throw myself back in my chair.
And dial Stuart's number.
"Y/N?" He asks
"Hey, um, Stuart. I kinda forgot my password and I was wondering if you could like find it for me?" I ask
"Really Y/N? You locked yourself out of your own computer?" He asks I nod in shame.
"Just give it to me." I sigh
"Okay hold on." He says
I hear a few clicks.
"Hey, um, Y/N?" He asks
"Are you sure you want me to read this out loud."
"Yes. I need my password." I say bluntly
"But I mean I don't think you need it that bad."
"Stuart, you've obviously already seen it so what does it matter now?" I ask he sighs
"Fine, fine. It's Mr. Y/N Twombly." He says and my cheeks burn up.
"Okay thanks Stuart." I say quickly and hang up the phone blushing.
Yet I still type in the password and continue to use my computer.
So hi. It's Raylene here.
I'm trying to get Hannah to possibly update.
But yeah ✨
For now....hey.
Don't forget to leave requests on who either I or Hannah to do.
BYEEEEE
-Raylene🎈OUATBitches
A.K.A: OnceUponABratisney
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