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"hey baby girl." - unknown

"who's this?" - you

"that doesn't matter"

"well it kind of does?"

"you'll find out soon"

"umm I'm blocking you. bye"

"you don't wanna do that baby girl."

"stop texting me."

*end of convo*

the next day

I walked into class knowing I had about 20 pages of work to complete but all I could think about is the text from last night.. who was it? was it someone playing a prank? or someone from school? it could of been someone sitting next to me right now. Ugh. I am just over thinking.

That night

"hey gorgeous"

"is this the same person as last night"

"maybe😏"

"who is this?"

"it's jay"

"jay?"

"yeah... from school"

'jay from school' aka the biggest fuckboy known

"why are you texting me?"

"can't I text the girl I like?"

"no you can't, and you don't like me.. your just a fuckboy who plays with people's emotions and breaks hearts. you've probably sent this to about 10 other girls"

end of convo

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