Twitter ○ A Dylan O'Brien Fanfiction

Chapter 8.

Dylan

Can I ask you a question?

Bonnie

If you must.

I was just wondering if you got to school, as you seem to be online alot of the time.

I go to college, and tbh I'm online in class alot.

Rebel.

That's me ;)

Where are you rn?

At home, wbu?

At Tyler's.

You're at a friends, and you're still talking to me?

Yeah, you're much cooler than Tyler ;)

Tell him that.

I'm sure he already knows.

He knows about me?

Well, yeah. I told him and Holland about you :)

How sweet :)

Ik I am.

You look so cute in this ^

Omg where did you find that??

I just dug deep into your account...

I'm not a stalker, believe me.

You could've at least sent a picture where I actually look half decent tho.

Like what?

I just find selfies embarrassing.

But your selfies are good :(

I haven't seen a selfie of you.

I don't take selfies.

Too cool?

Too cool.

Hang on, brb.

Okay :)

I love you.

What?!?!?!

Omg I'm so sorry!

That was Tyler.

Such a dickhead.

I was so confused!

He is so annoying, sorry.

It's cool, can you just punch him for me?

Done.

Oml, you punched Tyler Posey for me.

That's so funny.

Why?

Because I've never met or spoken to him and I already want to punch him.

I'm so mean.

Wanna talk to him?

Omg he'd let me?

Yeah! He's right here.

Wanna Facetime or just message?

I'm not wearing any makeup.

So?

I look ugly rn.

Let's just message.

I'm sure you look gorgeous, but okay :)