You had gotten up from the garage and went inside to the house and sat on your bed. You decided to just ignore your unhappiness and just sit down on your bed. You confrently had then texted your friend bsf/n then waited for her to reply.
Y/n: heyyy
Turtle is typing ....
Turtle: heyyyy lol wyd
Y/n: nothing much I've had a rough week tbh ngl, why bsf
Turtle: same tbh my dog died 🤷♀️
Y/n: yeah... I'm sorry about that
Turtle: it's fine lol we should hangout
Y/n: yes I agree so much lol how about now
Turtle: yeah I'll be there in a few bye💛
Y/n: byeeeeee💛💛💛
After all that was sanctuary and compressed you then had waited for your best friend to come over so y'all could both talk about y'all's problems.
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Dreaming (Payton Moormeier X reader)
HumorYou have a friend ole buddy named Payton, but what happens is so unusual. It's like the events that happen don't actually happen. You think you're going crazy, retarded. And so much more. It's almost as if nobody wants you to be happy in your events
