Triple Threat

The DMs.

*Boris' POV*

I clicked the follow button on 'Theos' Instagram. I then clicked messages.

'Hello Potter.'

I waited about five minutes when I got a notification from Theo.

'Uh wtf hi?'
'What you're not happy to text me?"
'No no! I'm just shocked! Why me?'
'Well you seemed funny and cool on the live."
'Uh huh. So anything interesting happen since you ended the live?'
'Nah. Started watching the Bee Movie.'
'Bee Movie? Cool.'
'Thank you. What's up with you?'
'Not to much. It's getting late here in Las Vegas. Text you later..?'
'Yeah of course Potter.'
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I closed my phone and went back to watching the Bee Movie.

*Richies POV*

Time to DM Eddie I suppose.

'Good evening Ed's. Or morning.'
'RicHIE TOZIER? WHY THE HELL ARE YOU DMING ME?!'
'Because I was wondering if your mom was on for round two?'
'Um wtf??'
'Aw c'mon Ed's you must've heard us last night! She was screaming my name!'
'That is disgusting.'
'Why thank you🙃.'
'And do NOT call me Ed's.'
'Alright then Eddie Spaghetti.'
'....I'm leaving.'
'Aw Spaghetti man don't be like that!'
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'Ed's?'
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'I'm sorry Eddie! Come back!'
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Shit. I might've taken it to far. I'll try again tomorrow.

*Mikes POV*

Boris put on the Bee Movie. We've seen that movie a thousand times before. I rolled my eyes and DMed Will.

'Hey.'
'Oh shit- I mean hi.'
'Ha what's up?'
'Well idk my favourite singer just DMed me and I'm not freaking out haha. What about you?'
'I'm your favourite singer? Aw that's cute!'
'😳'
'Lol just messing with ya. So favourite tv show go!'
'Oh well I like The Umbrella Academy. And The Office.'
'Nice, Byers. Favourite actor?'
'Uhhh Bill Skarsgård. Or Chris Hemsworth.'
'Interesting. Favourite song?'
'Oh jeez. Uh,  The Boy in The Bubble by Alec Benjamin.'
'Huh never listened to it.'
'You should it's so good!'
'I will.'
'Shit Max is asking why I'm suddenly on my phone. Am I allowed to tell anyone about this or..?'
'Only tell the people you trust. 100% trust.'
'Of course. Text you later ig.'
'Bye.'
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*Third Person POV*

As Eddie, Will, and Theo wondered why their favourite celebrities DMed them those celebrities were thinking of them. Eventually they all went to sleep. (All at different times of course.) They each dreamed of each other. Thoughts of a boy with bowl cut filled Mike Toziers head. The boy with glasses that looked like Harry Potters filled the thoughts of Boris Tozier. And the boy with two Fanny packs were all Richie Tozier thought of that night.

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This one was a short chapter but there are longer chapters coming. And I was feeling really inspired to write something.