[ iMessage at 9:30 pm]
[ Brendan & (416)555-6679 ]hey, sorry I got
busy yesterdayit's chill. Busy with what?
Work, nothing cool.
How was class?my prof played an
episode of Seinfeld and
took a napreally?
yup
how was work?it was bad, my uh
boss yelled at a lot
of us after this
like meeting thingmeeting thing? how
professional BrendanIt wasn't a meeting, but
I don't know how else to
phrase it. cut me some slackfine, just this once
could you also tell me your name?
nope
please?
nah
can I guess your name?
you can try,
but i'm not going to
tell you when you're rightthen what's the point
of me guessing??there isn't one
you're difficult
read at 9:55 pmdon't do this again
I enjoy talking to youI remember laughing
with you a lot the other
night. You're funnyOkay you're not reading
my messages, maybe you
fell asleepGoodnight "cute girl from
the bar"
read at 7:45 am
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No. Eleven; brendan gallagher
Fanfictionin which drunken conversations at a bar lead to sober texts the next day - social media - [started 12/10/2017. finished 01/12/2018] - Copyright @brendan-gallagher . All Rights Reserved ® 2017