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I flipped the script: Does it make it better?

,,someone messaged you", said the classmate I asked my mom before to go to birthday to watch a film through. The hall was much more tight in the brain I drew, he was facing me with the phone in my hand and my mom standing beneath the door didn't sense true. W h e r e d o e s h e c o m e f r o m ? *Michael* showed big on the bright screen. M y p h o n e i s n e v e r - ,,regardless" and faced my mom. Never saw a confronting scene. ,,this much? You really care Hahahha" He sent with a laugh emoji. Responded to a message where I something like: ,,I love you 70.000," blah blah blah. But I deleted a l l p a s t m e s s a g e s lowkey, I also blocked, Emojis I always use are here keyboard prompet. ,,no sry" I deleted it quick, my thumb. ,,as I would" I left my phone somewhere put. I know I left him on read because I still stood. Blue two hooks. Another day I dreamed about his.

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