“I don’t care what other people may say about you, I think you’re hot.” The taller boy replied while walking next to the person on his left, his phone being glued to his hand.
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“I don’t care what other people may say about you, I think you’re hot.” The taller boy replied while walking next to the person on his left, his phone being glued to his hand.
You would think that a town where drama was only on television and laptop screens wouldn’t suddenly have so much going on at once because one man decided to murder his own son. Kevin thought this was better than prime time in his own dark twisted way.
His cellphone was his baby and there were times when he would call it his own boyfriend because of the amount of time and love he put into every little app and keyboard press. Kevin wasn’t lying when he said he could type at the speed of lightning every minute.
Drama was something Kevin wanted to avoid, and he didn’t think his own ex-boyfriend play a part and managed to throw the dark-haired boy into this mess. He just wanted love and not end up in some forbidden romance plot that was on the verge of being a gay Romeo and Juliet.
Walking and texting was something Kevin thought he was an expert with, but apparently not. His last tweet on Rivderdale’s dramatic upbringing managed to hit above 50+ retweets. Thank God. Kevin had this unspoken rule that any tweet posted by him had to gain more than 30 likes or Retweets or it would be deleted. His mind and fingers were considered golden treasurers and they didn’t deserve anything under those numbers.
While Kevin was checking the responses be managed to bump into someone. His phone falling to the floor. Kevin sighed, not even worrying about it.
“Thank Zac Efron for lifeproof cases.” He looked a this phone making sure everything was alright and realized he bumped into the person. “Oh..sorry. Are you alright? My apologies I’m..so Generation Z that it ruins my life at times.”