Chapter eighteen- After-school hold-up

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On Sunday, Joey sent you a message.

joey: did it hurt?

y/n: did what hurt?

joey: when you fell from Heaven?

y/n: a little ;)

joey: doesn't being an angel make you sad baby?

joey: don't you miss home? Heaven?

joey: you know, cause you're an angel and all

y/n: joey, wtf are you on about?

joey: i have a question?

y/n: what is it?

joey: what you wearing love? send me a picture

y/n: why

joey: so i can imagine you right now, smiling at my texts. and i can see you :) 

y/n: tbh i'm wearing sweatpants and a shirt

joey: so

y/n: so i don't look as cute as usual

joey: you'd look more cute, love

y/n: not to mention i'm too lazy to put on makeup

joey: even cuter

y/n: even a messy bun?

joey: bam perfect

y/n: joey...

joey: you should come over

joey: so i can keep telling you how cute you look

joey: we can curl up under the blankets

joey: wrap my arms around you, kiss the back of your neck...

y/n: joey, i don't need to know about what you fantasise about me

joey: why not, love?

y/n: because i just don't want to lmao

y/n: tomorrow we should cook something while you're at my house

joey: yay i love coming

joey *cooking... oops damn you autocorrect

y/n: bahahahha i'm laughing sooo much rn

joey: same, yw

y/n: so wyd

joey: playing games

y/n: oh okay, text me when you're done so i don't bother you

joey: you see... they made a pause button so that i can text beautiful girls like you

y/n: girls?

joey: fine, you see... they made a pause button so that i can text you, my beautiful x

y/n: better xxx

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