Me:
Please, stay with me
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Right right, sorry
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Continue
Me:
Okay so I excepted the fact that your not gonna stop texting me
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Correct
Me:
Right.
Me:
So I'm not texting a total stranger how about we play 20 questions?
Yeah, see. Isn't this an amazing idea
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Really?
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
You wanna know more about me☺️
I rolled my eyes at that.
Me:
Oh shut up.
Me:
I want to know what you're such a loser that you resort to talking to me
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Are you saying that I could do better then you babe.
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
'Cause I don't think there's better.
I let out a soft chuckle.
Me:
Trust me, there are so many people better then me.
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
You know there's something similar about us
Me:
And what would that be?
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
That we both think less of ourselves. I think we should fix that
Me:
Can't fix something that's broken for good
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Damn
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
That's deep
Me:
Whatever
Me:
20 questions or not?
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Sure sure
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
You go first
Me:
Okay, what's your favorite color?
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Ugh that's like the most boring question ever
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Ask me something different
Different?
I frowned my eyebrows.
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Something exciting
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Something sexual😏
Me:
Okay, gross
Me:
Stop
Me:
I though guys were supposed to be the flirts?
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Well I'm clearly better at it then you
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
You sent me a nude and I'm doing all the work for you to get in my pants.
I gagged a little.
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
I'm pretty sure that's not the way it's supposed to go...?
Ha, like I'd ever want to get with her.
Me:
Eww...
Me:
Gross
Me:
Please shut up!!!
Me:
Just, favorite color go
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Alright blue
Me:
Predictable mines purple.
Me:
I was gonna say that you go next but I'm honestly scared for your question.
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Oh you shouldn't be scared babe...
Me:
I'm scared by the way you said that
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Hush this is me time now
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
So my question is, are you ready?
Me:
I guess
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
Good.
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
So do you just have random naked pictures of yourself on your phone or...?
Me:
This game was a total bad idea
Me:
I'm done playing
Creepy Obsessive Loser Stalker Girl👿:
For now...
Me:
For good
I shut off my phone and just started at the ceiling. Why do I keep texting her?
She annoys the fuck out of me but,
Other times...
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