Isa's POV
Right after the texts.
I didn't think he'd actually text me. I ranted about Why Dont We. He's never gonna talk to me again. Why would he? It's not like he has a reason to. He probably googled them as soon as I said something.
But obviously I had to open my fucking mouth. I was just scared because he actually texted me. Guys never ACTUALLY text me.
This is too much for my one brain cell to handle. I'm going to sleep.
The last thing I expected was to wake up to a good morning message from the boy.
Isa Italics
Daniel Bold
Good morning.
Hope you slept
well
I did.
Thanks for caring.
You need a nickname.
Since you won't tell
me your real name.
Hm..
I'VE GOT IT!
BLUE EYES.
Has anyone ever told
you that your eyes
are very beautiful?
Maybe once or twice.
Blue eyes is a good
nickname. You
need one too.
Unless you just
want to tell me
your name?
I'll tell you my name
when you tell me
yours. For now, you can
call me caramel.
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Masquerade
FanfictionIf I said I expected to meet THE Why Dont We boys at a Masquerade ball, I would be lying. If I said I expected to dance with THE Daniel Seavey I would be lying. I would also be lying if I said I expected to fall in love with him. But guess what...
