Chapter 3

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Michael:
Where are you from?

Adley:
Well, that was random

Adley:
I'm from Austria tho

Adley:
Vienna actually

Adley:
And yes Austria is beautiful and no I don't like it here.

Michael:
Why don't you like it if you think it's beautiful?

Adley:
I don't like the people here

Michael:
I'm sure you have some friends there

Adley:
I already told you I don't have a single true friend.

Michael:
Besides me

Adley:
You won't want to be friends with me if you know more about me.

Michael:
I'm sure that's not true.

Michael:
And I can prove that, just tell me more about you and I know I'll still be friends with you.

Adley:
I don't think so

Michael:
Come on, just tell me some random things

Adley:
I'm band trash

Michael:
Same

Adley:
I play guitar

Michael:
We have so much in common

Adley:
I started playing guitar because of you

Michael:
Awwww, that's cute

Adley:
You know... this is pretty odd

Michael:
What do you mean?

Adley:
Just me, casually chatting with you. That's something that only happens in crappy fanfictions. That doesn't just happen in real life.

Adley:
Not sure if casually is the right word tho, since my heart is beating very fast, but besides that.

Michael:
I thought the same about meeting All Time Low, that was something I could only dream about. But look at me now, we are friends, we wrote songs together, we performed together.

Adley:
I was so happy when I watched the video of you performing American Idiot and Dear Maria, Count Me In with them. That was the cutest, and you looked sooo happy up there on stage!

Michael:
You can see, that I'm chatting with you isn't that weird.

Adley:
Well, it still is weird.

Michael:
Probably, but it's fun.

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