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THE BRUNETTE WAS DEBATING whether or not she should dm one of the New Hope Club boys. She sat on her bed, staring at her phone. Her cousin, Willow, sat right beside her, trying to grab the younger girl's attention. Willow did everything from snapping to waving a hand in front of her face. Willow could tell the girl was in deep thought. Did she know about what? No, but she did have some guesses.

"Teagan!" The girl waved in front of her cousin's face. Once again, the brunette did not respond. Willow rolled her eyes and thought screaming louder would surely grab her attention. Nope, not a chance. She finally had the idea to just grab the phone. This resulted in a very upset Teagan.

"What was that for?" The younger girl asked, slightly annoyed. The older girl responds, "I've been saying your name for the past five minutes with no response. I had to do something to get your attention."

The girl shrugs and continues to stare off into space. "What's on your mind, Teags?" Willow catches her cousin's attention again.

"Huh? Oh wait, nothing really just.." the rest becomes a mumbled mess when she drinks for her water bottle.

"I didn't catch the last part. What did you say?"

Teagan repeats herself still mumbling the last bit, driving Willow absolutely insane. "Teagan just tell me!" Willow cries out in frustration.

The girl sighs and says, "I'm trying to figure out if I should dm one of the New Hope Club boys or not." Willow's eyes pop out of her head. This is what Teagan was stressing about? Seriously!

"For the love of God, just text one of them! It's not like they're going to leave you on read! They already comment on your posts. Just go for it!" Willow slaps her hand against her head. Her cousin is really smart, but sometimes it doesn't show especially when it comes to boys.

"Okay. I guess I'll go text George. He seems funny," she states, looking at Willow for her phone. Willow hands it back, waiting to see how this conversation will go down.