Shaun: Yea really. wtf is going on?
Colin: srly guys! i’m scared outta my mind!
Shaun: Nah Colin ur gonna do gr8
Liz: Listen to Shaun. Uv been doing this since we were kids.
The work desk had been giving him a bit of a headache, so Colin got up and moved away from it. Just a little break. That’s what he needed. He plopped down on his bed. Supine. Help the phone at arms’ length as he typed.
Colin: It was easy then. Just for fun.
Liz: No fun now?
Shaun: It’s not fun?
Colin: No it is. i love it it’s just uuuuugHhh!!11! i just suck
He sighed and grunted and glanced over at his almost finished work. There were only three pieces still here. The others, he’d already brought to the studio at school. A knot pulled in Colin’s stomach. Fear and excitement.
His phone went off again, two times in a row before he could pick it up to check it. Colin smiled when he saw two encouraging messages.
Liz: Yep. But you’ve sucked forever. Some things never change! We can drink on it;)