𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲'𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭 | drew starkey

15

IMESSAGE!

fay
fiona where are youuuuuuu

i miss you sm 😞 jonas said you would be back today but i don't see you!

fio
im sorry babes, i have drs appointments all this week so i don't know when i'll be back :(

fay
omg what????

are you ok?

fio
yea yea im good im good

just need some check ups thats all

fay
oh ok

are you sure?

fio
yes

i should be back by next week!

fay
please you better be

i miss seeing ur pwettyyyyyyy faceeeeeee
*loved by fio*

fio
AWEEEEE

just go look at the maddie's and you'll be good

fay
true

but i miss YOUR pretty face 🥺

fio
haha ok ok

fay
😁

hope your appointments go well <3
read 10:32

Farah stared at her phone for a few moments waiting for another response. when she didn't get one back, she began to worry that she said something wrong. "fuck" she muttered to herself. "shit."

she tossed her covers off of her body and rolled over onto her stomach. her fingers began rapidly typing out an apology text that was swiftly deleted. Farah started at the 'read' underneath her text message for a moment then tossed her phone to her side. sighing, she rolled onto her back again and decided to get ready for the day.

as Farah got out of bed, she became aware of the loud sounds coming from down the hall. she glanced over at Petunia who was sleeping soundly on her bed next to the nightstand. furrowing her eyebrows, she decided to investigate.

Farah tiptoed around her dog, being careful not to wake her from her slumber. she carefully opened the door and left it cracked open for Petunia when she decided to wake up. she crossed her arms over her chest and started padding down the hallway.

"Austy?" she called out, hoping it was him who was making all the ruckus. when she got no reply her heart dropped to her stomach. the sounds only got louder as she walked which prompted her to grab a frying pan from the kitchen.

oh god, are we getting robbed?

"Austin? Drew? say...like literally anything or i'll beat your ass with a frying pan." her voice was louder now, causing an echo throughout the apartment.

"hello?" Drew called back, alleviating any anxiety in Farah. with a sigh, she set the frying pan on the breakfast bar and padded down the hall to his room.