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I tapped my fingers on my white desk as I flipped threw the pictures of my book. I had nothing else to do. I was unsocial, I had zero friends. Or more like nobody wanted to be my friend... I let out a soft sigh as my phone made its "ring" and that meant I had received a message. I tilted my head in total confusion. I picked up my phone and unlocked it.

Hey

Um hello?

Are you Ashley?

Uhhhh, why should I give you any information about myself?

Come on I know you are.

Okay, fine I am Ashley. And what's your name?

Not important.

What do you mean not important?!

Not important, that's what I mean.

😑 That's not a name!

Aw come on Ashley, you don't need to know.

Um I do! You know my name!

Yeah, you have a pretty name 😉.

Please, tell me your name.

Nope, not possible.

Ohmygod just tell me! 🤯

Nope!

Fine! Fine! How old are you at least?

I'm 10+9

You are 19 😑. You are older then me and you act like a child!

Hey, hey Ashley baby, I'm not acting like a child.

Baby?!

😂🤣🤣 Yes baby~

Ew!

Hey, hey every girl wants to be my baby~

Not dis gurl!

Awe the unsocial girly doesn't want to~

Ahhhhh! I'm going to bed! I HOPE YOU HAVE THE WORST NIGHT EVER!

Spicy~night beautiful~

I ended up screaming in my pillow as I tossed my phone on the ground. Who was the person that messaged me... They were so full of themselves! Ugh! I'm just going to sleep!

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