𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐒; 𝘑𝘠𝘈𝘛𝘛

ch. 5

so i did some research, and found out that wyatt lives in los angeles? but i'm not gonna change anything bc i like how there's a time difference and and distance bc it just means i can add more to the story line i guess?? i dunno, that's me for ya

when it has "read *insert time*", it'll be the time of the person who sent the message, just so that's clear :)

-09:36 for wyatt; 07:36 for jaeden-

wyatt: hellooo :)
wyatt: u awake?
wyatt: c'mon hoe pick up the phoene
wyatt: lmao okay that was stupid
wyatt: but wut else do u expect from me? lol
delivered

-11:05 for wyatt; 09:05 for jaeden-

jaeden: hey sorry i slept in

wyatt: all good

jaeden: am i a hoe

wyatt: that was a joke jae

jaeden: so was that ;)

wyatt: fuck

jaeden: me please?
jaeden: jk haha

wyatt: u do know i'm gay right

jaeden: ohh yeah u told me when we first started texting
jaeden: u were like "oh and btw if u haven't noticed i'm gay"

wyatt: yeah lol
wyatt: u don't judge me for that tho right?

jaeden: only a prick would
jaeden: and i'm not that kind of a prick

wyatt: good haha
wyatt: how's sadie?

jaeden: good
jaeden: she's coming over soon and bringing donuts

wyatt: aw that's nice of her

jaeden: yeah
jaeden: do u wanna like talk to her when she gets here?
jaeden: tbh i really want u guys to get to know each other

wyatt: sure, that'd be cool

jaeden: oh, i think she's at the door. gotta skedaddle

wyatt: lol okay
read 11:26

jaeden quickly ran down the stairs, skipping a few steps and nearly falling over a few times. his body ached from the previous night, but he was used to it so it didn't bother him too much. he swung the door open with a smile on his face.

"hola linda," he greeted and gave her a hug.

"cómo estás," sadie grinned, returning the kind gesture.

"i have someone i want you to meet -- um, text, see? ugh, you'll know what i mean when you see or text them," jaeden pulled her by her hand up the stairs and to his room. he closed the door and grabbed his phone from his bed. "remember that guy i was telling you about? wyatt?"

"olaf? oh, yeah," she sat down on a chair next to his bed.

"well, i really want you guys to like talk and stuff. he's really cool, trust me. um, i'd kinda prefer if you facetimed him rather than text him, but it's your decision."

"i'll text him first, then i'll facetime him."

"fine with me. here. you already know the password, so," he handed her his phone. sadie unlocked it and wyatt and jaeden's conversation was already shown on the screen. "do i just text him something like, 'hey, it's sadie--' wait does he know who i am or do i have to actually say who 'sadie' is?"

"he knows who you are."

"ooh, does that mean you've talked about me?" she winked in a joking matter, but still curious on the answer.