12. Class

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urie87: ryan

ryan: what?

urie87: im sorry

ryan: ik

urie87: r u mad at me?

ryan: a lil bit ngl

urie87: can we talk more later?

ryan: thats fine

urie87: im glad u unblocked me baby

ryan: bruh we're in class rn stfu

urie87: u look so cute rn
urie87: i might have to kiss u

ryan: ew

urie87: i literally see u blushing rn
urie87: hella obvious ur on ur phone btw
          > >picture attached<<

ryan: HSHSHSHS DELTE THAT IM GONNA WHEEZE I LOOK SO FAT

urie87: WHAT? UR LIKE 20LBS

ryan: how did you even take that without getting caught omfg
ryan: wait

urie87: LMAOOO FLASH WAS ON

ryan: shit

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"mr. ross? is that a cellphone i see?"

ryan gulped and tried to think of a lie, "uh yeah," his voice was tight from nerves. everyone was staring at him. "i forgot i had it on in my pocket and when i bent down to get my pencil," he picked up his pencil, "the flashlight turned on. silly me."

ryan's teacher, mr. schmitt had no idea how phones worked so he narrowed his eyes and nodded his head. "keep it off or it's mine, are we clear?"

ryan nodded quickly, "yes. crystal."

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urie87: IM WEAK I ACTUALLY CANT

ryan: stfu im so embarrassed

urie87: at least u look good in red?

ryan: gfy bren

urie87: sure thang

(seen)

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