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I let out a long sigh looking up at my rooms ceiling, I really was starting to think I had said something wrong. But of course all I could do is twist and turn in my bed like a cray woman, waiting for her husband to come home. I didn't know what had gotten into me. All I could think about was texting that person. I jump off of bed slightly as soon as I heard my phone make its signature "ring"

Hey!

HEY?! THAT'S ALL I GET??

Jeez, sorry I had to take care of something 😩.

You could of told me creep!

My name is Jace sweetheart~

Jace?

Yeah what's up?

😑😑😑😑😑😑 AND NOW YOU TELL ME?!

Jeez women have their period 24/7 or something?

😳😳 NO!

Aw are we blushing?

In your dreams!

Mhm~

I hate you.

Aw come on

Douche.

I know.

Pervert.

Yeah.

Meanie.

Nope.

Jace.

Yep!

What am I doing with my life anymore....

You should go to bed it's almost 10:30.

I don't want to though 😣😣😣.

Is it because you want to talk to me, I understand baby~don't worry ~

HEY! GET OVER YOURSELF!

YA know you love it~~

I don't! Now stop texting me!

Wait why?

Ashley?

Ashley....

Ashley!!!!

I threw my phone on the ground making it crack. I didn't care anymore, but something about his name made me smile "Jace..." i repeated his name before falling asleep.

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