Firey: So, how was game night for you?
Leafy: It was awesome! Glad to be there!
Firey: Me too!
Leafy: . . . Is this the REAL Firey?!
Firey: If course it's Firey! Why would it not be?!
Leafy: Then say the nickname he calls me.
Firey: . . . Dang it! You got me!
Leafy: WHO IS THISSSSS!!!?!?!?!?!?
Firey: This is Ice Cube. While Firey was going somewhere, I took his phone that he left in his house.
Leafy: Icy, that's not cool. I thought this was Puffball or something.
Firey: Does Puffball even have a phone?
Leafy: I'm not sure. . . Maybe. I mean, she has no limbs.
Firey: She could use her tounge to type.
Leafy: I guess. . . Just please give Firey his phone back. And text me on your OWN phone. Why do you even have his phone anyway?
Firey: To mess around with you. :3
Leafy: You're weird.
Firey: Okay byeeeeeeee.
Leafy: Bye.
(Chat ended at 7:44 P.M)
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Texting (A Fireafy Fanfic) [COMPLETED]
FanfictionFirey and I text each other like everyday. And I decided to show you all what we text! Some ups and Downs. Some happiness. So funny. So sad. Some conflicts. Anything can happen in this chat! Read these 51 parts to find out! Enjoy! ❤❤