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no. fucking. way.
i screamed unbelievably loud. thank god i was alone till 7.
oh. my. god.
trumanblack started following you.
i started crying. no way.
there is no way.. matty healy did not just follow me on instagram.
only 43k followers, though. i forget how small the 1975 was..
i was just about to type a quick sentence onto the keyboard when i got a dm from trumanblack.
willow luna. pastel short skirts. holographic shoes. my kinda girl.
i screamed, yet again.
the matty healy himself. why was he on omegle? especially at this time. i typed faster than the speed of light.
yes love, you are correct. i am me, flesh and bone. i got very bored. figured it would help. you're 17?
i bit my lip wondering how this would turn out.
yes, almost 18. 3 weeks till.
only 3 weeks? that isn't too long of a wait.
too long of a wait? what?
what do you want for your big day, princess?
i honestly couldn't think of something on the spot i wanted as a birthday gift. i jokingly said, a fancy dress and a show just for me.
that's all? you're easy to please, princess. although, i do have one request. one simple thing i ask of you, and i'll get you both of those things.
my heart raced. what does he want that i could possibly give him?
what is it?
call me daddy
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daddy. // the 1975
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