• Annie •
2:13 AM
To: Michael
Your heart compliments mine like the moon, through starry skies.
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2:20 AM
From: Michael
Are you drunk?
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2:30 AM
To: Michael
No, I'm clearly is not drunk
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2:45 AM
From: Michael
You are. I've known you for years and this is the kind of shit that you text me when you're drunk.
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2:46 AM
To: Michael
Why didn't you stay after all those years.
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2:55 AM
From: Michael
Because I'm not in love with you anymore.
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3:00 AM
To: Michael
Sure.
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I don't know why I texted that. I miss him too much now and I needed him to know that I'm still in love with him. It's 3 in the morning now and I'm actually is drunk. I'm sitting on the kitchen floor with a bottle of red wine, sipping away all of my pain and sorrows. Things like this never happened before. Maybe once or twice when I'm really sad but texting someone drunk? That never happened.
He's just next door but why does he feel so far away?
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Red Plaid (M.C)
FanfictionShe sleeps in his red plaids every night, cause it smells like him and it reminds her of him. (1st book of the menswear series)
