Me: you know what
Me: I guess I've never really thought about this but
Me: why is the sky blue? Like idk
Me: and how do people come up with the names of things??
Harry: Jesus Christ are you high
Me: sorta
Harry: where are you ?
Me: I'm at Luke's
Harry: oh
Harry: why do you like him so much
Me: he's my friend
Harry: I guess
Me: why are you so jealous?
Harry: what
Harry: sorry if I came off as jealous but I'm not
Harry: not jealous
Me: the fact that you're denying it makes me assume you're jealous..
Harry: okay
Me: you don't need to be
Me: we've only kissed like six times
Harry: oh
Harry: I think you should stay away from him for now
Me: um probably not but whatever
Harry: Harmony Joy
Harry: I'm serious
Me: lol
Me: ok dad
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