Vingt-Cinq (25)

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Bryn's POV

To Potato

Bryn Taylor: Hello

Bryn Taylor: Hey

Bryn Taylor: Chello

Bryn Taylor: Jello

Bryn Taylor: Yellow

Bryn Taylor: Pillow

Bryn Taylor: Willow

Bryn Taylor: Where you at

Bryn Taylor: Ohhh

He's recording. Maybe I should guilt trip him into telling me while he's gone.

Bryn Taylor: I just want to say something

Bryn Taylor: I am SO glad there are no secrets

Bryn Taylor: Its nice

Potato Guy: Sorry, I was doing something. Yeah, nice.

Bryn Taylor: You're like my dream guy

Bryn Taylor: If I knew you, I'd go out with you

Bryn Taylor: But your technically in London
Potato Guy: You would?

Bryn Taylor: Yeah, I mean, you're cool, and funny, and you don't sit on a throne of lies

Potato Guy: Technically, I don't

Bryn Taylor: You technically do a lot of things

Potato Guy: Yeah... um, are you free?

Bryn Taylor: Free to do what?

Potato Guy: Hang out real quick

Bryn Taylor: Yeah, but you're technically in London :O

Potato Guy: Yeah. Um, just be ready to leave in about 10 minutes

Bryn Taylor: Okay, you're weird

I didn't know what to wear, so I just threw on a sweatshirt and leggings bc cold. I'm not gonna go out in a freaking crop top, shorts, and a small jacket. That's just stupid.

What if I just wear a shirt. Then, Niall can give me his jacket...

Nah, I'd never give it back. Let's be honest, he's rich, and rich people jackets are soft. I'd keep that forever. I then put on my mask, also known as make-up, and tried to cover the ugly.

I sat on my couch near the door and started to text JoJo.

Bryn: Yoooooo

JoJo: Yo, ma whigga (A/N: white n*gga. I'm not racist, it's just a thing I say so I'm not. I don't mean harm! Dont beat me up.)

Bryn: So,"Potato" is coming to get me

JoJo: So Niall is coming? What's so weird about that

Bryn: He said it as potato

JoJo: So...

Bryn: He doesn't know I know about him and Potato yet

JoJo: Ohh, well now its more dramatic. You better come over after!

Bryn: After by Anna Todd.

Right after I sent it, the doorbell rang and I snuck my phone into my pocket. "Who is it?"

"It's Niall." I opened the door and waited for him to say something.

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