daniel, corbyn and jonah are 16 in this (they're in a band called 'why don't we' in real life)
— 2 weeks later —
— imessage groupchat 'choke on my dick' —
jack added wyatt to 'choke on my dick'
jack: guys this is wyatt
jack: introduce urselves
?: yo i'm daniel
?: jonah
?: corbyn
wya: hi
wya: jack why did u add me
jack: well
jack: it's sorta hard to explain
jon: not really jack
jon: this is just about a night out. jack, me, corbyn and daniel are inviting u to come out w us tonight
jack: it's not just that
dan: omg will u guys just cut the bullshit
cor: ok jesus christ
cor: basically we're gonna meet up, do some drugs n shit n then go to the quarry
wya: wait what
wya: jack???
wya: u do drugs?
jon: he's a bit of a newbie
jon: only started a month ago
jack: so are u in or are u out wyatt
wya: idk
dan: told y'all he wasn't gonna
dan: ur wasting ur time
jon: daniel stfu
jack: okay it's fine if u don't want to, we don't wanna pressure u into it
jack: just don't tell anyone
wya: i won't. i'll think about coming tho
cor: think fast. it's tonight
wya: ok
wya: send me the details just in case
jon: yh fuck that
jon: could be a snitch
wya: i wouldn't tell
jon: i don't trust u
jack: jonah just give him the fucking details
jon: ight fine
jon: meet at [insert address] at 11pm. if ur late, ur not coming. dress in black
wya: why black?
jon: fuckin hell
jon: so u blend in w the dark n don't get attention dickhead
wya: sorry
cor: so are u coming or what
wya: i'll come
cor: ight
— imessage conversation between wyatt and jack —
w: jack what the fuck
j: what?
w: why didn't u say anything?
j: are u fucking kidding me? why would i tell anyone?
w: god idk. i just
w: i'm just rlly surprised
j: okay
w: god i'm sorry for the outburst
w: can u tell me a bit about the other guys
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