A Digit Off/ Corbyn Besson

Chapter 2

(Next day)

Stupid Stranger: Hiiiiiiiiiii.

Number 1 Fan: I'm not talking to you until you change my name.

Stupid Stranger: Mmmmmmmk

Number 1 Fan: Jonahhhhhhh change my name.

Stupid Stranger: Fine.

(Stupid Stranger changed Number 1 Fan to Mrs. Limelight.)

Mrs. Limelight: That's better I guess.

Stupid Stranger: Now change my Name. I'm not a Stranger now you know my name.

Mrs. Limelight: Fine.

(Mrs. Limelight changed Stupid Stranger to J-Jonah)

J-Jonah: Basic.

Mrs. Limelight: Picky.

J-Jonah: Wyd?

Mrs. Limelight: Texting an idiot and blasting Nobody Gotta Know.

J-Jonah: Who you texting?

Mrs: Limelight: YOU STUPID.

J-Jonah: Oh right same then.

Mrs: Limelight: Mmmmmh.

J-Jonah: How old are you?

Mrs: Limelight: What are we playing 20 questions?

J-Jonah: I guess if you want to.

Mrs Limelight: No I don't want to and I'm 17.

J-Jonah: How do I know your not some old lady.

Mrs Limelight: And how do I know your not some OLD MAN.

J-Jonah: Whats you Instagram?

Mrs Limelight: @Brazen1234Liv. What's your's.

J-Jonah: Mmmmmk.

About ten minutes later nonfictions started rolling in. "corbynbesson liked you post." I freaking threw my phone. The Corbyn Besson liked my post. I grabbed my phone off the ground and saw a little crack in the screen but I really didn't care. I opened Instagram and went to the post he liked. It was a picture of me sitting on a rock, looking out to the ocean, wearing a Besson hoodie. After five minutes of freaking out I opened messages and started to text Jonah.

Mrs. Limelight: OMG Jonah the Corbyn Besson JUST LIKED MY POST.

J-Jonah: I was Wondering how long to was gonna take you to text me about that.

Mrs. Limelight: Wait how did you know he liked my post? And sorry I was freaking out.

J-Jonah: You just told me your Instagram stupid.

Mrs Limelight: Speaking of that you never answered me. What's your Instagram.

J-Jonah: I don't have an account.

Mrs Limelight: Do you like I'm stupid, You have to have a account to look at mine.

J-Jonah: Yes I do think your stupid. And I can't tell you my account name.

Mrs Limelight: Why Not!

J-Jonah: Because you won't believe it's my account.

Mrs Limelight: Tryyyyy me Boiiiiii.

J-Jonah: Fine. @corbynbesson.

Mrs Limelight: Really.

J-Jonah: I told you, you wouldn't believe me.

Mrs Limelight: Your right I don't Believe you. You told me your name was Jonah.

(Mrs Limelight changed J-Jonah to"CorbynBesson")

"CorbynBesson": So you believe me?

Mrs Limelight: No. notice how there's quotations around the name. Plus I'll text you later I got to go to school.

"CorbynBesson": Fine Bye beautiful.

Mrs Limelight: Shut up Stupid.

(9 hours Later)

I was home and sitting on my bed. I was scrolling Instagram when I came across a post by Corbyn Besson. The picture showed a group photo of Corbyn, Zach, Jack, Daniel, and Jonah at the Eiffel tower. I double tapped and kept scrolling. Out of nowhere I got a text.

"CorbynBesson": Hey you liked my post.

Mrs Limelight: Wait how did you know?

"CorbynBesson": Becauseeeeeee it's my page.

I didn't answer. Was he really Corbyn Besson? I wondered has I laid down and fell asleep.