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8th April
[12:19 am]
"It wasn't me."
"I swear to God princess, that wasn't me."
"I figured."
"Thank God."
"Who are you, Keith?"
"Shouldn't you have asked me that when we first met?"
"..."
"Sorry. I'm Alex."
"Alex? Alex Locke?"
"Yeah."
"Why'd you lie?"
"Alexander Keith Locke. Keith is still my name. Technically I didn't lie."
"I can't believe this. Alex? All this time?"
"I'm guessing that's a rhetorical question?"
"Of all the people. Of all the fucking people in this goddamn world."
"You just had to be Alex Locke."
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you."
"How long?"
"What?"
"How long have you known?"
"You think I've known it was you this entire time?"
"Yes. 'Cause I refuse to believe that this was some shit fate or destiny led us to. You obviously knew or someone else fucking did."
"So tell me Alexander Keith Locke. How long have you fucking known?"
"Since the start."
"Fuck you Alex."
"I'm sorry."
"Princess?"
[12:59 am]
"Please."
[1:23 am]
"Vi..."
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Knowing Keith
Short Story• ρ • "Hi." "Um, who is this?" "Baby, it's me." "Who is 'me' exactly?" "The love of your life." Alex 'Keith' Locke and Violet Fray never really saw it coming. • ρ • WARNING: My first dialogue story, mild swearing, content of THAT category and cring...
