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Zero Two ☆ EP 13
[Junichi’s leg thumps for a good five minutes as he breathes and stares at the plants bathing in sunlight on his windowsill, all before letting his thumb swipe right on ‘Inohara’. He had asked of him and therefore Junichi shall deliver--it’s the least he can do, but there’s no helping the shaky way his greeting starts out.]
Inohara-kun? How messed up are you?
Heartbeat || Dylena
To say that Selena had been in a bad mood the past few days would’ve been the understatement of the year. She’d been in a horrible mood, to say the least. She missed her family and all her friends back in LA, and facetiming them once or twice every week just wasn’t the real deal. It frustrated her a lot, to the point where she had taken out her bad mood on some of her friends. Obviously she felt sorry afterwards, but her pride stopped her from actually apologizing to them. Instead, the girl had built herself a blanket fort in her room and wasn’t planning on interacting with anyone in the following days. At least not until she had calmed down.
But her plan was thrown overboard when the texting with Dylan began. Or should she rather say sexting? Things were heating up pretty quickly. What had started as a casual conversation, had turned into them agreeing to meet up for sex in less than a few minutes. And for some reason it made Selena nervous. She tried to brush it off, it was just sex, after all. But she knew that there had been a time when Dylan has had a crush on her — yes, she had seen his tweets, had seen the interviews where he had admitted to it — and she wanted it to be more than just good because of that. Not to mention that she wanted to look good for him once she had stripped out of all of her clothes. And the fact that Dylan had second guessed their decision to hook up was stressing the latina out to no end. It was a bad habit of hers to always overthink stuff, but no matter what Selena tried, she just couldn’t quit it.
“I have to go, I’m expecting a visitor,” Selena glanced at her phone screen, a small smirk forming on her lips. “Give Gracie a big kiss from me, I’ll facetime you again tomorrow,” she added, disconnecting before her mother was able to say anything. Zipping up the rest of the zipper on her cute summer dress, the tiny brunette started to put the blankets and pillows from her blanket fort back onto her bed. Flopping down on the bed aimlessly once she was finished, Selena made herself comfortable, feeling a slight shiver running down her spine. Why she was so cold in the middle of summer, was a mystery, but she knew Dylan could fix that problem. Scrolling through all of her social networking sites, she waited for the boy to arrive.
Organized nerd singing. This is great.