"Are you still mad at me?" Leigh asked a week later as Kylee worked on her homework. The girl had slipped her phone under her body the second Leigh entered the room.
"Yes."
"Oh come on. I didn't even reveal your super mysterious identity," Leigh said with a dramatic whisper, throwing her bag onto her bed. "I dare say I even added to the mystery."
"Leigh, must I read over the conversation you had with him? He's not stupid, you know."
"I digress."
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Short Story[Text Talk Sequel] Unknown: Hey Angelica! I remembered I save this lol You: I'm not Angelica. I think you done got goofed, you poor soul (-: Unknown: Darn it. She must have given me the wrong number on accident You: Right. "On Accident". • • • Kyl...
