Brendon taps his feet impatiently, the coffee he had ordered had long been forgotten and his stomach churns hungrily. It was already 1:30 and he hadn't seen Dallon yet.
Beebo: Where are you?
Beebo: You were supposed to meet me at 1
Beebo: Dallon?
D-dog: Oh sorry I forgot
Beebo: You forgot?
D-dog: Well I'm sorry I've been so busy
Beebo: You could have texted me!
D-dog: I didn't have time! If you had a job you'd understand
Beebo: Oh
D-dog: Look, I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you.
D-dog: Maybe tomorrow?
Beebo: I'm busy.
D-dog: Saturday? I wont be busy then
Beebo: Alright. See you then?
D-dog: I'll be there
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FanfictionBrendon 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)
