Kasper: italic
Breylen: bold italic
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Hey, ma.
Aye, there.
Lol. Wyd?
Filling out college apps. Hbu?
Playing GTA V. What colleges you applying to?
I dislike you right now and Miami University, Spelman, Yail, Stanford, Harvard, DePaul, Harper, Santa Monica and Pepperdine.
Well shit! You gone get accepted somewhere ain't you?
Lol. Hell yea. I think I'm gonna major in Drama and then apply to Juilliard.
You'll probably get accepted. I've seen you act. You got mad talent.
Thanks. :*
Lol. So you and your brother?
Ugh! That jerk face. It's not fair that he has to look as good as he does and be my brother.
I know your pain. My sister is fine as hell. I used to be sitting there like: This... is... FUCKERY!!!!
BOMFL! I shwear. Be sitting there like: Take it off!!
Ahaha. Thinking shit like: Drop them draws!!
I'M THROUGH!! Yo, you mad cool.
Thanks. So are you.
Thanks. Do you think I should stay in Miami to go to college?
I think you should do what you want. If you don't wanna get shot up at MU, then leave.
Lol. Thanks. I wasn't paranoid about that anyway.
Sorry. But had to put it out there.
Ehh. Fair enough. Well, I'm finna KO. I'll ttyl. Bye.
Bye, Bre. I love you.
I...
I love you too. *runs like hell*
Lol. Aww, baby. *runs after you*
*Hides*
*Finds you under the bed* Foreal, Breylen?
Don't judge me.
*Pulls you out* I'm not. *Kisses you*
*Kisses back*
Soft ass lips and shit.
Lol. Bye, Kasper.
Hahaha. Bye, Bre.
