iMessage, dylan, camila
dylan; hey camicami; hey dyl pickle
dylan; what an inventive nickname
cami; yes yes i know, i am quite creative
dylan; wait remember how you talked about tweeting that ur friends ate all your food?
cami; yeah, what about it?
dylan; what's ur twitter? and please don't get mad about this, cami. i didn't tell you for a reason.
cami; whoa what's going on? you're kinda scaring me dyl
dylan; i don't want to scare you, i just want to tell you who i really am. but i'm scared you'll hate me for it because we only met yesterday.
cami; even though we just met yesterday, nothing could make me hate you, my asshat 💕
dylan; i lowkey like teen wolf
cami; ok homie, ur no longer my asshat
dylan; :(
cami; but anyways let's get to know each other better, dyl. only if you want to :)
dylan; yes, i want to be best of friends.
cami; ok let's play whoever doesn't answer the question is an egg who fell in the ocean and got eaten by a shark named dylan
dylan; is that a real game? if so i'm honored
cami; it is now, would you like to play?
dylan; hell yeah, it seems fun
cami; where are you from?
dylan; los angeles, cali
cami; i'm from pittsburgh, but i don't live there. i live in la
dylan; i really want to know what you look like, but i feel like you don't want to show me ur beautiful face. i feel like you still don't trust me as a friend.
cami; who told you all that dyl? i'll show you what i look like, but i'm nervous because i look like a trash can. and i do trust you as a friend, what 65 year old would text like that? i love you.
dylan; i just made a best friend, online. wow, i love you too cami, but you don't look like trash, trust me.
cami; how would you know that?
dylan; because i do.
cami; an invalid answer, mr pickle, but i don't mind it.
dylan; oh my god, you're such a bitch
cami; oh wow ass clown
dylan; i love these nicknames ;)
cami; what's the wink supposed to mean?
dylan; a wink
cami; i have a question for you, dyl pickle
dylan; ask away, love
cami; i'm really enjoying these nicknames first of all, but anyways, are you going to comic con?
dylan; actually, yes i am
cami; YES I FINALLY GET TO MEET YOU
dylan; YOU'RE GOING?!? OH MY GOD
cami; THE DAY HAS FINALLY COME
dylan; hi, i'm dylan's friend, tyler. and you're the girl that dylan has a crush on?
cami; hi tyler, and no.
dylan; dylan hasn't left his phone for the past hour, he went to use the bathroom so here i am.
cami; lol tell him not to leave his phone for the next 10 years
tyler; will do, you're funny haha
cami; i do try
dylan; oh god what did tyler do? i'm going to kill him
cami; don't, he seems nice.
dylan; no don't swerve to him!
cami; *gasp* i could never!
dylan; good. you're mine cami
cami; yay, i have the funny one. also, change your password :)
dylan; awe thanks cami, and i should probably change it.
cami; i'm watching teen wolf and i have a crush on liam, how fun.
dylan; ooo la la, liam dunbar. he's cute.
cami; STOP HITTING ON MY MAN
dylan; i thought i was ur man :(
cami; yes, you're the side hoe
dylan; *gasp* how rude
cami; dylan sprayberry is my main chick
WHERE CAN I GET A DYLAN SPRAYBERRY?dylan; here, in los angeles?
cami; yes i know. and i'm excited to see you, comic con is, like a week away.
dylan; same omg, i need to see you, and when i do, i'll kiss you on ur cheek.
cami; now i'm REALLY looking forward to comic con.
dylan; i can't wait to see you ;)
cami; same,excited is an understatement, fuckboy
dylan; see ya later homie, i love you
cami; see you, 💘
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texting | dylan sprayberry
Teen FictionCamila Wilder, out of sheer stupidity, texts the wrong number. it turns out to be one of the people she looks up to. also rip I suck at descriptions just enjoy the story!