malia: so how was your mysterious date last night?unknown: eh, it was ok i guess.
malia: spill.
unknown: it wasn't an awful date. she just wasn't the type of girl i was looking for i guess.
malia: who's your type of girl?
unknown: why am i even talking to you? you're a stranger.
malia: actually you're the stranger, i told you my name and everything.
unknown: right. i'm lydia.
malia: there you go! see we're not strangers anymore.
lydia: i still don't really know anything about you other than you're 16, live in canada, and you're name is malia.
malia: at least you know some things about me. all i know is your name is lydia and- you're not a serial killer are you? because that would absolutely suck and i'm not in the mood to be viciously murdered right now.
lydia: no malia, i'm not a serial killer.
malia: ok so tell me about yourself.
lydia: i'm also 16 and i live in california.
malia: ooh where in california?
lydia: just a small town. did you really think i was going to tell you the name of the town? i'm 16 years old, not stupid.
malia: ok ok. anyways i got to go, i'm having dinner with derek tonight. see ya
lydia: who's derek?
malia: getting jealous already? don't worry he's my cousin.
lydia: whatever. have fun.
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trust me it's gonna get interesting soon.

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Fanfiction‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾malydia "SWEETHEART, PUT AWAY THE CLAWS." in which lydia accidentally texts malia while trying to text allison. social media au lowercase intended [DISCONTINUED] [REWRITING INTO A NEW BOOK]