(A conversation that occurred during the hang-out at Brendon's house.)
"Hey, can I tell you guys something?" Brendon asked his bandmates.
"Sure, dude." Ian said.
"Okay, so, I've been getting these like, secret admirer texts from someone. The number isn't blocked, but I've never seen the number." Brendon explained.
Dallon's eyes went wide, but he tried to hide his reaction to what Brendon was bringing up.
"Did you call the number?" Spencer inquired.
"I tried, but they made me promise not to call. They want to stay 'anonymous'. They know some pretty personal stuff about me, too. Do you guys know this number?" Brendon showed the boys his phone, which revealed some of the texts and the number that's been messaging.
"I don't recognize it." Ian shrugged. Spencer said the same.
"I've never seen that number before. Good luck, though. I have no idea what to do in your situation." Dallon lied.
Brendon sighed. "Thanks. The messages are sweet and they really make me happy, but it's driving me crazy at the same time."
Spencer looked to Dallon. "Did you get a new phone, yet? I know you've been using Jordan's, but are you going to get your own anytime soon?"
Ian started to laugh. "Didn't you drop it in the toilet? Is that why you're using your brother's old phone now?"
"Uh yeah, I haven't gotten one yet." Dallon said sheepishly.
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Anonymous -- Brallon
FanfictionDallon wants to send anonymous love to Brendon via text messages. Brendon is skeptical at first, but continues to chat with this "anonymous person". What happens when he gets used to receiving the texts? What will he think when they suddenly stop? F...
