To Dylan

forty-six

From Dylan:

come visit meeeeeee

From Dylan:

i get out toddaaaayyyyy

To Dylan:

somebody is excited

From Dylan:

extremely

From Dylan:

my dad is staying with his parents for a few days i think they got into another fight

From Dylan:

probably over me

From Dylan:

but i’m not going to get upset because i’m going hooooooommmmmeeeeee

To Dylan:

you’re adorable

To Dylan:

on my way

From Dylan:

do not text and drive you know how i feel about that

To Dylan:

i’m not, i’m sitting in my driveway.

From Dylan:

good.

From Dylan:

my mom said i’m not supposed to have people over the house but she also said that you can come over because i think that she knows that we’re sort of a thing now

To Dylan:

awesome. i’m smelling a movie marathon

From Dylan:

yep. me, you, dinner, movies, popcorn, daisy, and my mom lurking in the background. sounds great. can’t wait.

To Dylan:

i get dinner too? what a steal

From Dylan:

well i can’t let you go hungry

From Dylan:

i wasn’t raised in a barn, anabelle.

From Dylan:

now get off the phone so you can drive and come seeeeee meeeeeeeeeeee

To Dylan:

:D x