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fletcher: helloooooo x
me: what do u want
fletcher: i was trying to be nice for once, what's wrong :(
me: im so done with this shitty band
fletcher: what band? what's going on? are you ok?
me: this band that sucks, and can we please not talk abt it, they stress the hell out of me
I gave out an exasperated sigh as I typed in the last text, before pressing the send button.
Thinking about them made me sick already, and I couldn't imagine touring with them would be like. Being in a hotel with them drove me crazy, let alone having a world tour with them.
"Hey, are you okay?" I felt someone touched my shoulder slightly, as I turned my head just a bit to see Selyn. I sighed and shook my head, looking down at my thigh.
"This is absurd." I muttered, as I played with my fingers. I wondered if they knew about this or not, because I was sure as hell they'd also freak out, probably even worse.
What worried me the most was our fans. The worst thing that could happen was, first - the fans disliked them because of the war that was going on internet. And second - the fans liked them more than us, and they found them so much cooler, and left us.
"Let's go grab a coffee nearby." Selyn suggested suddenly, making me look at her. I glanced at the clock, and it showed 05:15. I nodded immediately, thinking that it wasn't that late, besides I need some fresh air.
"Yeah, that's a good idea." I agreed, standing up from the stool, as both uf us exited the kitchen. I didn't bother to get change, since we just went home from this radio show, and I still had my clothes on - a black shirt, a red flannel tied around my waist, and black skinny jeans.
"I'm just gonna grab some money." Selyn annouced, as she quickly walked to her bedroom. As I waited, I decided to check on my phone.
fletcher: aw okay, what are u doing anyways?
me: imma grab coffee with bae
fletcher: you do know that bae means poo right?
me: ha, try me bitch
fletcher: is he a boy?
me: nah, i don't really have guy friends, im so sad
fletcher: that's great, we're gonna meet someday, just wait for me, then we'll get married and have three kids
me: in ur dreams baby
I smiled a little as I read his texts. I found it funny how we weren't bored of each other yet, because we had been texting since two weeks ago.
"Okay, leggo." Selyn popped beside me suddenly. I nodded and slipped my phone in my pocket. As we closed the door behind us, I couldn't help but glanced to our right, because it was 5SOS' room.
Just as I turned my head back, a brilliant yet an evil idea popped in my head suddenly, making a me smirk with the thought of it.
"Pst, Selyn, let's prank them." I suggested Selyn in a hushed tone, as I tugged her arm and pointed the their room. Selyn giggled, then she nodded her head at me, before we walked closer to their room.
"Classic thing?" Selyn asked, a smirk was now plastered on her face. I nodded my head, not bothering to explain anymore, because we did this plently of times.
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Printed In Black // 5SOS
FanficIn which a punk rock band meets their twin - but in a different gender.