I wake up to an annoying buzzing sound ringing in my head. I groggily roll over and stick my hands out to find my phone. My hands knock several things over before they come into contact with the deafening device. I crack open an eye to see what's going on.
I see that I have 2 missed calls and 3 unread messages from Bradley. My stomach flips as I remember that I actually did meet the singer from one of my favourite bands. Surreal. Then my brain flicks a switch and I growl because it's before 9 o'clock in the morning. How dare he disturb my slumber? Famous or not, no one disturbs Willow Drake's sleep. I consider Maleficent's curse an actual blessing.
I grumble to myself while I open the messages and am temporarily blinded by the phone screen.
7.31 Morning (:
7.59 You awake yet?
8.24 Are you alive? Should I be worried? Should I send over a search party?
The 2 missed phone calls came straight after the last text message. Damn this boy is persistent.
I quickly type a message before he actually does send out a search party. It seems exactly like something he would actually do. I throw my phone to the end of my bed and fall back asleep.
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so this is love? [b.w.s.]
Fanfictionfor the ones with broken hearts and stars in their eyes love just to be loved