Jan 14, 2015
text; unknown number → dane
Unknown: It's Mona. Phone's fucked, borrowing a stranger's.
Unknown: I'm fine, looking for the kids. Are you okay?? Please be okay.
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text; unknown number → dane
Unknown: It's Mona. Phone's fucked, borrowing a stranger's.
Unknown: I'm fine, looking for the kids. Are you okay?? Please be okay.
We Have a Winner || Ethan and Dane
The man wasn't so sure when he had agreed to this contest or the prize it entailed. All he knew was that he was now sitting in a nice restaurant when he could be working on his music, waiting for one lucky fan to find their way to him. Lunch, that was all that he was obligated to do, and then he could be on his way. As far as he knew, he would be stuck here listening to the maniacal ramblings of some young fangirl that couldn't so much as look at him without screaming. Dane rolled his eyes just thinking about it, a smirk touching his lips. He doodled absently on a napkin as he waited, finally looking up when someone approached his table. "So you must be the lucky winner..." His words halted when he laid eyes on the boy standing next to the table, running them over him. "I'm Dane Highland."