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// sierra's pov //

my teacher yelled at me about 15 times today to get off my phone. what a struggle. like seriously, if you love me let me scroll. yes the pun was intended. yes i'm talking to myself.

as i walk up the sidewalk to get to my house, golden days by my favorite band, panic! at the disco comes on. you know what this calls for.

"I FOUND A PILE OF POLAROIDS IN THE CRATES OF A RECORD SHOP" i scream as i bust through the front door of my house. classy, i know.

"THEY WERE SEXY, SEXY LOOKING BACK" i continue to scream as i throw my school bag somewhere in the house.

"FROM A NIGHT THAT TIME FORGOT, HMMM"

yep. this is rEAL THIS IS ME THIS IS EXACTLY WHERE IM SUPPOSED TO BE- okay i'm just going to stop.

my mom wasn't home for the next couple days since she was on a business trip with a few people from her company. which means i can scream and jump around and eat whatever i want without being yelled at. hell yeah

i run up into my room and literally launch myself onto my bed. i pull out my phone to see that dallon has tweeted. dallon weekes is the bass player and my favorite member of panic! at the disco.

@dallonweekes : hello earthlings

i reply

@/fadedweekes : hello extraordinarily tall earthling, how's the weather?

what i least expected was a reply.

@dallonweekes : @/fadedweekes the weather is very pleasant up here, how is it down there short earthling?

well shit.

keep your cool sierra, keep your cool.

@/fadedweekes : @dallonweekes it's quite marvelous down here tall earthling, thanks for asking :-)

@dallonweekes followed you back!

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okay so idk who even reads these but i hope you like it! it's not going to be all dms for every chapter but maybe for some? idk yet. thanks for reading!

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 25, 2016 ⏰

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