You: it's okay
You: That was wild
You: Are you there?
MusicGuy: Yeah...
MusicGuy: I'm sorry again. The little fuck stole my phone right out of my hands, thought it was a right laugh
MusicGuy: it was disgusting. I should've done more to get it back from him. He's a jerk. I'm sorry, I never liked him anyways
You: it's fine, really
You: if you don't like him then why do you hang out with him?
MusicGuy: Because Justin's my friend, and Bryce is Justin's friend...
You: ah
You: so. Moving on
MusicGuy: I guess you know who I am now
You: well...you're Alex?
You: but you could be any Alex
MusicGuy: And just how many Alex's that go to our school play electric guitar in the jazz band and are friends with Bryce and Justin?
You: Touché
You: Alex Standall it is, then
MusicGuy: yeah
MusicGuy: you won't, like...tell anyone anything that I've texted you, right?
You: don't you think anything of me? Of course I wouldn't
You: Besides, I don't have anyone to tell
MusicGuy: I'm sorry
You: Enough with the sorry's. I get it, Justin Bieber
MusicGuy: -.-
You: You really are ridiculous
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A Loser With A Cellphone (Alex Standall)
Fanfiction"Hello?" "Who is this?" "I found your number on the bandroom floor..." started: may 12, 2017 finished: september 17, 2017
