the very first night, ᶜʰʳⁱˢ ˢᵗᵘʳⁿⁱᵒˡᵒ

✰. . . lilah

CHAPTER ELEVEN
[ real life, imessages ]

private imessage!
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chris — swiftie in training 🤟🏻
delilah — swiftie coach 🤞🏻
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- thursday, 1:28 pm -

swiftie in training 🤟🏻
Lilah i'm sorry
I didn't mean to make you upset
I just wanted you to be okay
read at 1:48 pm

- thursday, 3:11 pm -

swiftie in training 🤟🏻
Delilah
Are you ok
I'm sorry
read at 3:16 pm

- friday, 8:24 am -

swiftie in training 🤟🏻
Why aren't you coming to school
Is it bc of me?? ik school is important to you
read at 9:21 pm

- saturday, 6:55 pm -

swiftie in training 🤟🏻
Please lilah
I can't handle you ignoring me
read at 7:00 pm

- saturday, 11:15 pm -

swiftie in training 🤟🏻
Lilah
read at 11:15 pm

new messages today !
- sunday, 7:41 pm -

swiftie in training 🤟🏻
Delilah
I can't go another day without seeing you
I know you said u wanted space but
i'm coming round
delivered

real life!

delilah heard loud thumps knocking harshly against the front door. huffing, she walked out from her place in the kitchen where she was doing the dishes and headed towards the noise. lilah hadn't bothered to look through the peephole, being too lazy. though she soon wished she had once seeing the face when she unlocked her door.

"delilah"

the way he said her name sent goosebumps down her spine, a small smile etched on his face.

one glance of delilah and chris could tell she wasn't feeling her best, he noticed she didn't go to school on friday, and he had no contact with her on saturday. it was no sunday and he felt like he was going to loose his mind.

in the past years, chris has never gone this long without speaking to her. whether it was texting, calling or hanging out. they always managed to figure a way around making time for each other.