Nerd:
Hey
Aiden
Hey
Ankle biter:
Yeah
Wait
Did someone die?
Nerd:
What
No
Ankle biter:
Did I die
Nerd:
Aiden
Ankle biter:
Sorry
I was bored
Nerd:
Anyways
I have something
For you
Ankle biter:
GASP
A GIFT
Nerd:
Well
Kinda
Ankle biter:
Tf you mean kinda?
Nerd:
I have tickets
To Ashlyn's ballet recital
Ankle biter:
WHAT
WHAT
WHAT
WHAT
Nerd:
:D
Ankle biter:
GIMME
GIMME
GIMEE
Nerd:
Ok
Ok
Chill
Ankle biter:
GIMME
OR
I TELL TYLER YOU SCTAULLY THINK HE LOOKD RELY STUPID GIN YHAT BLUE LETTERMAN HIS COSCH GVE HIM
Nerd:
NLUE IS KOT HIS FUCKING COLOR
RES JS
ASSHOLE
Ankle biter:
HAH I GOT YOU SO MAD YOUR SPELLGJN YOH WORDS RING!
Nerd:
DO YOU WANT ME TO GIVE THIS TICKET TO TAYLOR?
BECUAS I WILL DO IT SO FAST LITTLE BOY
Ankle biter:
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
Nerd:
ABOUT
DAMN
TIME
APOLOGIZE
AND DONT TELL TYLER
Ankle biter:
FINE
IM SORRY
Nerd:
OK
GOOD
ILL GIVE YOU THE TICKET AT SCHOOL OK?
Ankle biter:
OK
(Private messages)
Rats for brains:
LOGAN THOUGHT YOU LOOKED STUPID IN THAT BLUE LETTERMAN
O Christmas tree:
HE WHAT
(A/N: I FORGOT ABOUT THE CHAPTER FOR HALF THE DAY ILL WADDLE MY ASS TO DETENTION THIS TIME OK?)
YOU ARE READING
Wrong Number.
FanfictionWhat if Ashlyn and the others didn't have to deal with the phantoms? What if their friendship started as a wrong number instead? What if they never went to savanah?
