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[ Gotham's Freak Club ]
Naturally Blonde: for those who couldn't accompany us to the airport today, here's a picture of Jay and Helena just before their flight.
Timmy's Girlfriend: then I guess it's safe to assume the two didn't miss this once.
Killer Shortcake: oh yes. We made sure of that.
The Walking Dead: is my car still intact, Cass?
Killer Shortcake: of course. I've passed my driving tests and also have a license now. Rest assured.
Naturally Blonde: we parked it in the garage too.
The Walking Dead: thank you.
The Walking Dead: now don't you dare touch it until I get back.
Killer Shortcake: too bad, we're going out for a drive right now.
The Walking Dead: nooooooooo.
Flying Grayson: relax, Jay, they're not going out for a drive.
Flying Grayson: and by the way, haven't you guys boarded yet?
The Walking Dead: just did. About five minutes until we take off.
Flying Grayson: then shut off your phone, you idiot, before the flight attendant confiscates it.
The Walking Dead: sure thing bro.
The Walking Dead: see you not anytime soon.
Naturally Blonde: trust me, that's a relief.
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Timmy Toes: I appreciate it that you're getting better at photography, Cass, but do you seriously have to turn up with a camera everywhere we go?
Timmy Toes: it gives me the press feels and trust me that's not a good feeling.
Killer Shortcake: no comments.
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Fanfiction"If you don't go to sleep right now, I'll borrow Harley's hammer and knock you out with it." "If that means I'll get to see you before I slip into the abyss of eternal darkness, then please do." [Timothy Drake] [Started: 02/20/2020] [Completed: 03...