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4//You have a hot name

Joey

After our conversation Tuesday I couldn't bring myself to respond back to him. It was all to much for me to handle, but it did have am effete on me as I went home early and silently cried myself to sleep. My life has gotten better over the past couple of days like mom applied for a job after restless arguing over it. I just got back from work, a diner, Raspberries. I've worked there for years, it's like a home for me. And I had to pay for some of the bills so I couldn't necessarily quit. I flip onto my back on my bed and pull out my phone. It's the Samsung Galaxy 4, it's the only 'nice' phone I could acually save up for. It has been through some really rough times, like when I dropped it down the 4 flights of stairs, or when I was running to catch the bus and it slid out of my hands scraping the concrete, let's say I missed the bus that day. But it's still has yet to crack.

There is something that really is bothering me

What?

That I don't know your name

My mother told me not to talk to strangers, yet alone give them my name

Come on I'm no stranger to you

I'm not a* um yes you are

We're like friends now, you brought me clothes

Okay and

You said you cared

This conversation isn't on my side

Nope

Fine I'll tell you my name if you tell me yours

What I'd I'm not comfortable sharing my name

For fuck sake you expect me to share my name but you can't share yours

Calm yourself I was just playing around

Just tell me your name

Okay it's Joey

Joey...

You want me to share my whole name with you

Whatever then you only get my first name

Fine fine

Joey Grace Riley

that's a nice name I didn't ask for your middle name though

Well I don't care now tell me yours

Cason Cameron

Middle name ?

Cason Anthony Cameron

You have a hot name

Umm thank you

Your welcome

So I gotta go now

Okay bye!

Bye