I know I don't
Heart's Song (Private)
After ten minutes or so, he picked up his phone with a light smile. 'I'd let you come experience it, but I don't know you that well.'
trust me I'm good loud people give me headaches
’The feeling is 100% neutral. Sometimes I wish I hadn’t let my sister post that video.’ Dylan texted, making his way outside so he could go to his car. ’But like, if you don’t like it, why go to my concert?’
I love music and I like your voice
'You could always watch it the next day when people post videos online.' He sent in as a joke. 'But thanks. A lot of people seem to like it, as well.'
it's not the same as hearing it live
'That's true… I shouldn't be arguing you away, my manager would probably kill me.' Dylan joked, waving at Payton when he caught sight of her. "Ready to head out?" He asked her, tucking his phone away. "Sure. Though, could we wait like, two minutes? I wanna get Taylor Swift's autograph."
Crimson smiled well have fun
'Fun with what? I've got nothing to do for the rest of the day.' Dylan insisted, taking Payton's hand. "I'll get it for you later. I've literally talked to Taylor every time I go to the annual party Jimmy throws. You've never asked for one before, otherwise I would have gotten it sooner."
your famous you'll find something to do
'Honestly, I'd rather talk to you.' Dylan insisted.
Crimson blushed I'm all ears
'Once I get back to the house, I'd be plenty happy to call if you'd be up for it.' Dylan offered, leading his complaining sister out to the limo. "Tell Kathy thank you for having me." He told one of the backstage managers as they headed out. 'For now, my sister is hanging over me. So I don't think it's a great idea.'
Well if you would like to hear my lovely voice then sure she texted
'Sadly, I was so tired I don't remember it. But as soon as I heard it again, I'm sure I'd agree.' Dylan told her, buckling in to his car.
I was just joking she texted
'Oh, I know. But I'm sure you've got a lovely one.' Dylan insisted, drumming his fingers on his knee.
Aw. Thank you
'Anyways, I don't want to clash with your plans. What are you doing today?' Dylan asked, pursing his lips.
Nothing absolutely nothing
'Well, that's nice to know. So I can bug you all day?' Dylan asked her, glancing out the window as he waited.
There's no one else I'd rather have bug me all day
'Oh really? Not even your (if you don't have one, potential) boyfriend?' Dylan insisted, before starting to lose himself.
nope just you
'Well then, I feel rather special now.' Dylan told her, smiling.
well I feel special that you'd want to spend all day bugging me
Dylan chuckled lightly as he started typing away again. 'I don't mean this in any way to hurt your feelings, but I've got literally nothing better to do.'
oh well then I guess there's no harm
'Yup! I'm almost home, so if you need to do anything before I call, just a heads up! ;)'