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Dickfacemotherfucker - Talk to me, bitch.

You - Oh! I'M the bitch? Fuck you, Dean. And stop spamming my phone.

Dickfacemotherfucker - Not until you talk to me.

You - I am talking to you.

Dickfacemotherfucker - Stop being a smartass and talk to me.

You - Fine. You're still a bitch tho.

Dickfacemotherfucker - Thank you, I want to be friends again.

You - Fuck you, Dean, no. You lost your chance. All you do is push the people away that actually want to be there for you.

Dickfacemotherfucker - No, I don't.

You - Yes the fuck you do, now leave me alone.

Dickfacemotherfucker - No, I don't mean to push you away, but you're just hard to be around.

You - What's that supposed to mean?

Dickfacemotherfucker - You're annoying and clingy.

You - YOU DID NOT JUST SAY THAT! YOU WERE THE ONE CONTANTLY TEXTING ME AND WANTED TO BE AROUND ME FOR DAYS ON END AND THEN YOU HAVE A NIGHTMARE AND SUDDENLY WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH ME!

Dickfacemotherfucker - What nightmare?

You - THE ONE WHERE YOU FLIPPED OUT THE FIRST NIGHT YOU SLEPT OVER WITH SAMMY! THE NIGHTMARE THAT HAPPENED 2 MONTHS AGO!

Dickfacemotherfucker - Fuck you, Cas. Leave me alone, please.

You - SERIOUSLY!? OH MY GOD! YOU ARE SO FUCKING COMPLICATED! YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW I'VE BEEN THESE PAST TWO MONTHS!

Dickfacemotherfucker - I wanted to come over a few days ago.

You - Yeah, but you didn't.

Dickfacemotherfucker - I have my reasons.

You - Whatever, bye. I'm blocking you.

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