Dylan { } Amelia
"You're in my trig class?!"
"Yea."
"So you did know me!"
"Maybe."
"How come you never approached me?"
"Because your side hoe Alexis kept shooting death glares at me as soon as you started staring at me with a creepy shocked expression."
"So what? We're only friends with benefits."
"You're disgusting. I guess I was afraid that she would murder me in my sleep if I actually went up and talked to you. Plus I don't talk to fuckboys so..."
"I'm not a fuckboy! Must we have this convo every time we text?"
"Idk. Maybe. I like seeing you frustrated."
"Argh. Whyyyyy?"
"Idk."
"Ugh. I hate you. Bye."
"Good riddance."
YOU ARE READING
A Typical Fuckboy - Published as a Textrovert
Short Story"Hey Simone, it's me Dylan. I just wanted you to know that last night was great, but I don't want any responsibility." "..." "I know I kinda sound like an ass, telling you over text." "This isn't Simone." "Oh god! Sorry! OMFG I'm so sorry."...
