Page 154 of Of Chords and Dreams


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MARCO POLO: Sorry I had to leave so fast before(8:31 PM)

This house is a shitshow when there’s so many people here(8:31 PM)

CHRIS: It’s alright(8:35 PM)

MARCO POLO: I still don’t get why Sophia and Charlotte have to crash at my mom’s when I’m here, and bring all the kids, too. They have fucking houses.

CHRIS: Haha, don’t worry

It’s not like we didn’t get what we wanted

MARCO POLO: True

Loved watching you come for me once again

CHRIS: Of course you did

I’m hot as all hells

MARCO POLO: That you are

Can’t wait to get back home and fuck you myself

My bed is so fucking empty without you

CHRIS: Ditto

Their stupid meme and sticker conversations were still as epic as ever, but this was different, and he loved it as much. Tapping out of the chat, he scrolled down, finding the name he was looking for.

CHRIS: Yo(1:34 PM)

Have time to talk between fuck and fuck?(1:34 PM)

LEAH: Shitface(1:40 PM)

We’re hiking more than fucking

CHRIS: Shame on you hahaha

LEAH: Sup?

CHRIS: Nothing, just mega bored

LEAH: Awww, since Marco Polo isn’t around, you don’t know how to spend your time alone anymore?

CHRIS: Go die

LEAH: Hahahaha

How’s it going?

CHRIS: Good

Though I wanted to ask you something

LEAH: I’m all ears

CHRIS: Do you think if Viktor and Marc saw each other again something would spark between them?