David Dobrik
—
I sighed sitting on my bed bored out of my mind. It was a Saturday afternoon, and I had absolutely no idea what the heck to do. That's when I heard a song on my phone, that caused a smile on my face. That has to be Liza. I looked on my phone, smiling to myself as I saw the contact name 'little brown girl' appear on my phones lock screen.
—
little brown girl;
chipotleeee
whaaaat
little brown girl;
im bored and have no clue
what to do.
SAME THOUGHHHH
little brown girl;
we should help get rid of
each other's boredom:')
how though?
little brown girl;
hmm, let's play a game?
ooooh, i have an idea
for a game we could play too!!
little brown girl;
wow okay, what game?
hmm, maybe 21 questions?!
little brown girl;
wtc is that?
omf, you're like the first
girl ive ever met who doesn't know
what that game is.
little brown girl;
whoops.
well anyways it's basically a game
where you ask each other 21 questions
little brown girl;
ohhh i should've guessed
thatajhdjs. but sure, it sounds
fun, ill play:)
alright, do you want me to go
first? or do you wanna go first?
little brown girl;
you should probs go first,
im new to this haha.
okayy:). so, what's your favorite
color?
little brown girl;
hmm... probably purple.
what's your favorite kind
of music?
probablyyy, whatever's on
the radio or some kind of pop music.
what's your favorite food?
little brown girl;
basically everything lolol.
BUT WE NEED TO SPICE
THESE QUESTIONS UP
THEYRE BORING AS HECK
AGREED OKAY I HAVE A
GOOD ONE.
if you could be anywhere in the
world right now where would you be?
little brown girl;
wow that's hard, you know
ive always wanted to go to
brasil actually.
really? me too!
little brown girl;
AHH THATS SO COOL
i would totally take you
one day, once college ends :')
little brown girl;
davidddd, have you forgotten
that we literally just met like
a week ago:')
doesn't change the fact that i wanna
take you to brazil my beautiful brownie :')
little brown girl;
ohmygod david don't say
this stufffffff
fine. im not gonna say it
BUT YOU DIDNT SAY I COULDNT
THINK OR DO IT !1!1!
little brown girl;
STFU DAVIDDDD
OKAY OKAY OKAY ILL STOP
little brown girl;
oh thank the lord.
by the way, DID YOU
LITERALLY JUST CALL
ME THAT?
call you what??
little brown girl;
A BEAUTIFUL
BROWNIE?!
WAIT WHAT I DID?
little brown girl;
DAVID IM ACTUALLY DYING
I CANT BELIEVE YOU JUST
CALLED ME THAT HAHSHEHDH
SHUT UP LIZZZA I DIDNT
EVEN REALIZE THAT I WAS
TYPING THAT
little brown girl;
LMFAO SUREEEEE
OH WHATEVER YOU PROBABLY
WOULDVE DONE THE SAME
little brown girl;
pshhh, nah im not
a lame like you ;)
bYE you're triggering thefaq
out of me elizabeth:')
little brown girl;
those were my intentions:')
—
I sat back on my bed tapping my foot in thought of something to say to keep the conversation going on. I didn't want it to end. Not now. Texting Liza was the highlight of my day. Even if it was simple 'wyds' and 'hru's'
Eventually, I had thought of the perfect idea to say. I picked up my phone, and smiled to myself breathing out calmly as I texted back.
—
can i ask you something liza?
little brown girl;
of course, what's up?
there's this frat party next
friday that my friend, alex
invited me too. i was wondering
if you'd wanna go with me?
but if you don't that's
fine too, i completely get it.
little brown girl;
no, no, id love too actually!!
really?? :)
little brown girl;
YESS, it'd be so much fun!! plus
it would totally distract me from
all of the drama that's happening lately
alrighty!! ill pick you up, friday
at 7. :)
little brown girl;
sounds good!! ill talk to
you later, i gotta go to target
with gabbie. byeee chipotle!
bye little brown girl! :)
—
GUYSSS TYSM THIS STORY HAS OVER 300 READS, BUT IVE HONESTLY BEEN SLEEPING ON IT SO BADLY. I PROMISE ILL UPLOAD A NEW PART NEXT SATURDAY!!
–kelseyyy
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