"Yo where are you, man? I can't see you anywhere."
"Wha-"
"And why does your voice sound so high? Yeah, I don't wanna know, just hurry up. Pleeeaaase. I've got a bucket of paint balls in my hand and they are heavy."
"Dude, I think you've got the wro...
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4:57 p.m
You'd be the one I was meant to find, it's up to you, and it's up to me, no one can say what we get to be, so why don't we rewrite the stars? Maybe the world could be ours, tonight...
Cole
"Hey, baby."
"Hey, Cole. You know, I don't know why I don't get to be called the name I was given by my parents. I'm always called these random things. What was the point of my given name exactly?"
"Riiiiiiileeeyy..."
"Coooooolle..."
"Your name is cute."
"How is a name cute?"
"It just is."
"Dylan O'Brien is cute."
"And here I thought you weren't the type to fangirl."
"I'm not fangirling, you dipshit."
"Yeah, you are."
"Fangirling is completely different to appreciating a human being's good looks."
"I'm better looking."
"Well, I wouldn't know, would I? Why, you jealous?"
"Jealous, my fat toe."
"Mmmhmm."
"What are you doing, anyway?"
"Reading Wattpad."
"What's Wattpad?"
"..."
"..."
"..."
"What?"
"How can you not know?!"
"What is it then?"
"Oh, just something that every teenage girl should be reading."
"Uh.. OK..."
"Come to think of it, boys should read it even more."
