Normani's relationship with her ex is....complicated. Or is it? She doesn't want to be with him, she's not interested in rekindling what they had, and yet, a girl's got needs. So when she sends him a text, like she has so many times before, and doesn't receive an answer....she's more than a little frustrated. Showing up at his apartment uninvited wasn't really how she'd seen things going; neither was finding his apartment vacated and up for rent.
The biggest surprise, though, comes in the form of a stranger replying from what used to be his number
Y/N - your name
Y/LN - your last name
Y/MN- your middle name
Y/NN- your nickname
Converted
Credit: homiehymns
"I'm not a stranger, I'm Lauren motherfucking Jauregui."
"You right, even though I'm pretty sure I'm being catfished, my name is y/n."
TEXTING FIC
STARTED: September 17, 2017
COMPLETED: February 6, 2018
HIGHEST RANK: #265 FANFICTION
FIRST AND SHITTIEST BOOK I'VE EVER WRITTEN, YOU'VE BEEN WARNED