"I'm finally in LA!"
Brendon watches Dallon's latest video with his face smushed into his pillow. Dallon was talking about the process and how he'd tripped over three times at the airport.
"Somehow I've already met some friends, how does that even happen?"
Brendon smiles, reaching for his phone.
"It was nice, we got along great."
Brendon taps on Dallon's contact as the video plays in the backround.
Beebo: Yo
D-dog: Hiii
Beebo: Your video is good
D-dog: Hardly! It's just an update on what's going on in my life
Beebo: It's nice, It's genuine
D-dog: Thanks :)
D-dog: Want to meet for coffee later?
Beebo: Yeah sure, what time?
D-dog: 1pm? We could grab lunch too
Beebo: Sounds good, I'll meet you there
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FanficBrendon decides to text the number he had found etched into a table at starbucks, he never knew such a decision could have such a massive impact on his life. (I STARTED THIS IN 2017 IT IS SO BAD)
