jremiah56:
Where did you get that from?
He's typing before I can.
jremiah56:
You know what, it doesn't matter what you think or what anyone else thinks...i don't care anymore
jremiah56:
I'm not trying to use you for anything. I'm trying to find a way to make this very strange and difficult situation better for the both of us
jremiah56:
I tasted ketchup on my tongue earlier and that shit disgusted and scared the hell out of me
Peyton ordered some burgers and fries for me when I got to her house.
deelilahjc:
You got something against ketchup too?
jremiah56:
I was in the middle of eating a donut...you do not pair ketchup with donuts
I can't help but snort, and at the same time a feeling of disgust runs through me. He must be reminiscing.
deelilahjc:
That must have been horrible for you
jremiah56:
And why do I have the feeling that you do not feel the least bit sorry about it
deelilahjc:
Because I don't.
jremiah56:
😔
I purse my lips and think for a second.
deelilahjc:
I think I have a solution for this
jremiah56:
I'm all ears
deelilahjc:
I'll message you a code word or something when I'm about to eat anything
deelilahjc:
Thats all I can offer rn
jremiah56:
That seems pretty helpful
jremiah56:
Thanks
deelilahjc:
Are there any allergies that I should know about?
jremiah56:
Strawberries
deelilahjc:
Jeremiah, you're not allergic to strawberries 🙄
jremiah56:
Well I hate them...
deelilahjc:
Not the same as being allergic dumbass
deelilahjc:
Okay you know what, I'll send a double warning when I'm about to have anything strawberry related
jremiah56:
What's the warning code?
deelilahjc:
You'll know when you see it
He starts typing. In the meantime, I stand up and walk out of my room, phone in hand. My stomach rumbles just as I take out my favorite chips from the top cabinet. I drop my phone on the counter, open it up, pick up my phone again and send a message to Jeremiah, who I notice hasn't sent any new message and is not typing any longer.
deelilahjc:
❗❗❗
The second I put a chip into my mouth, I feel irritation. The feeling bubbles up in my stomach and now it's starting to seem a whole lot like annoyance. Like it's a thin line and I can't exactly decipher which one it is exactly.
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Foreign Objects
Teen FictionStatus: ongoing (updates every Saturday @ 5pm uk time) Jeremiah is the last person Dee should be friends with - after all, he broke her best friend's heart. But when both of them get entangled in a strange extraterrestrial experience, they're forced...
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