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ozzie created the group 'friends' at 9.37 pm

u:
wut

jacob:
dududududududududu
dududududududududu

scott:
so no one told you life was gonna be this way

jacob:
clapclapclapclap

u:
CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP

scott:
your jobs a joke you're broke your love lifes doa

u:
me asf

jacob:
aw

ozzie:
anyway

hi

scott:
heller

ozzie:
shut up

i made this group so we can all do stuff together

because we're friends

jacob:
dududududududududu

ozzie:
i swear to god

ozzie changed the subject to '3 gays and 1 unknown'

scott:
am i the unknown?

ozzie:
no mitch

yes u

you're the one with a girlfriend

scott:
true true

jacob:
so anyway

what's new

scott:
nothing really

ozzie:
well im dating this guy and he's amazing and stuff

but he has chocolate on his face

jacob:
what are you trying to say

ozzie:
that you have chocolate on your face

jacob:
ew get it off

u:
*gag* stop being so cute i feel attacked

and lonely

bye im gonna find a boyfriend now

scott:
hi

u:
stop u have a girlfriend

scott:
i was kidding

i'd never date you

ouch... i felt that in my stomach.

jacob:
anyway

ozzie:
anyway

scott what are you doing?

scott:
watching a movie with haley

it's v/ boring but she lOves it

jacob:
me and troye are making cookies

like the gay little boys we are

ozzie:
shut up it's fun

so mitch what are you up to

i got a private message from scott

scott:
listen i didn't mean that

i was 100% kidding

sorry

i'd never date you. doesn't really sounds like a joke. i feel pretty hurt.

scott:
please respond

im sorry

u:
k

i went back to the group chat.

u:
im sitting on my bed eating ice cream and watching netflix like the lonely fuck i am

jacob:
what are you watching

ozzie:
or more importantly

what kind of ice cream ?

u:
stranger things for like the 100th time now

and cookie dough i think

i don't know

i also don't really care actually

ozzie:
are you ok b?

i heard a knock on my door. i was wearing scott's sweater, it's just so comfortable, and sweatpants. i look like trash. i can't open the door like this, but i did anyway because i don't give a fuck.

it was scott. well, of course. why wouldn't the world want me to die.
i don't want him here, why even is he here? i really wanted to close the door on him but my hand wouldn't let me.

"i didn't mean it, mitch." he said. did he really come here to say that? why?
"sorry."

i opened my mouth to say something but no sounds came out.

"i have to get back to haley now..." he said.
"it really was a joke."

"it's fine if you don't want to date me." i shrugged.

"but i do."

"what?" what what what? no? yes? what?

"what?" he said. what.
"i have to go." he walked away, leaving me so confused.

i went back inside and closed the door.

ozzie:
mitch?

u:
im good

jacob:
do you want cookies

u:
what

ozzie:
cookies me and jacob made

u:
no i don't want to ruin your cute couple thing

ozzie:
come on we can watch spoopy movies

u:
it's not even halloween

jacob:
so

?

u:
i think imma stay in my room

ozzie:
hmm ok

jacob:
alright

ozzie:
<3<3

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bork sorry this is short wtf

also hi

how are you

im ok

what's your fave song atm

ehh idk probably like primadonna by marina and the diamonds but it's probably gonna change tomorrow

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