From Dylan:
so it’s official
To Dylan:
what’s official???
From Dylan:
my mom is starting to move out today
To Dylan:
oh
To Dylan:
and you’re going with her?
From Dylan:
she told me i could stay at yours tonight
From Dylan:
well more like i begged her
From Dylan:
but the point is that she said yes
From Dylan:
and i mean it’s not like i’ll be super far
To Dylan:
yeah i know it’s just going to be weird to not have you RIGHT THERE
From Dylan:
yeah i know
From Dylan:
it’s my dad’s fault for being an ass
From Dylan:
oh, and your parents are fine with me staying right?
To Dylan:
of course they are, you know that.
To Dylan:
my dad might try to give you the “break her heart and i’ll break your neck” speech though
From Dylan:
seriously
From Dylan:
he’s known me since i was like 10
To Dylan:
you know he won’t mean anything by it dyl
From Dylan:
yeah i know
From Dylan:
ok gtg, break’s over. helping my mom load stuff up as much as i can with one fully functioning arm. see you later x
To Dylan:
i’ll be waiting :)
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To Dylan
Short StoryTo Dylan: i just miss you. - A series of texts in which she experiences depression in the most vicarious way possible, and love is just the tune playing lowly in the background. - [Trigger Warnings for: Depression, Thoughts of Suicide, Self-Harm] [D...
