"I don't just worry about you when I'm not with you. I worry about you constantly. Worry about what you're thinking. If you're thinking something you're too afraid to tell me. Fuck, please don't ever be scared to tell me something. I always go around talking 'bout how I know you so fucking well. What if I just know like 0.8 percent of you?
"Also, didn't even realize you were the CaidCaiden's sister. Or are you cousins? I don't know. I thought his sister was a streamer. But, apparently not. She's been offline for so long. So fucking long. So long her fans have started dm'ing her ex asking if he killed her and is faking the tweets. Because 'she never tweets such stupid stuff but you do' like, do they not pay attention? You love tweeting stupid stuff.
"I definitely know more than 0.8 percent of you. For sure. No way I don't. I don't think you can love someone as much as I love you if they only knew 0.8 percent of them. That's insane. Love makes you want to know all you can, settling for 0.8 percent isn't love. Not the kinda of love I feel, that's for sure. I stopped not checking voicemails, by the way. I miss you, Del."
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voicemails • cscoop
Fanfic"They were meant to be. I brought that up and my mom brought you up. Cute, huh? My mom thinks we're soulmates, Coop." Where two people who wrongly took a break from each other communicate through voicemails, dancing around their wanting for the othe...
