"Those little fuckers."
"What's wrong now?"
"It's been three days, where is the news?"
Logan snorted at his friend, "We'll probably get it next year."
Luke kept his eyes trained on his laptop, his timeline wasn't dead but it surely felt like it was. The only person who kept popping up was Logan and he could care less about what his best friend was tweeting about. Since it was all rude tweets about Luke, even if they were all out of love he was sick of it.
"@babyboyash: My best friend is so fucking annoying"
"@midnightmichael: @babyboyash if you wanna fight @ me next time u dick"
"@babyboyash: @midnightmichael why do you hate meeeee"
"@midnightmichael: @babyboyash I don't hate you. you're my BFFL bruh, I love you and much as you love Ashton thighs"
"@babyboyash: @midnightmichael that's actually a lot. I'm surprised"
"Why are we like this? We're sitting right next to each other?" Luke chuckled, nudging his best friends shoulder.
Logan shrugged, scrolling through pictures of Ashton and retweeting them. "It's easier to grab your attention."
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Chasing Clifford | Muke
Fanfiction"We have fanboys?" "I'm a boy and I'm a fan. What do you think that makes me?" "A fanboy." "No duh." - (title credit to @mukecorner)
