The Convo

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Ame POV:
After me and Mexico made out (yes we "only" made out), I took her home and dropped her off then headed home.

I felt weird inside, like something had broken... Like something had shifted and would never be the same. I didn't regret it... right?

I pulled out my phone and texted Mexico, 'Tonight was weird...'

'What do you mean?' She answered 10 seconds later.

'Do you think we moved too fast?' I asked.

'Maybe?' She said.

'But tonight was nice... right?' I said.

'Definitely.' Mexico said.

'You're a good kisser...' I said.

'You too?' She said.

'Thanks, you wanna hang out again soon?' I asked.

'Haven't gotten enough of me have you?' She said.

'Definitely not.'I said.

'Hmmmmmmm...' She said.

'Please?' I said.

'I like it when you beg.' Mexico said.

'Is that a yes?' I asked.

'Not yet...' She said.

'What?'

'If I say yes than the conversation ends.' Mexico answered.

'Friday?'

'Maybe... Maybe not.' She said.

'Ugh, Wyd?' I asked.

'Lying down.' She said.

'Me too.' I said.

'Hey?' She asked.

'Huh?'

'Will you be there for me?' She asked.

'Yeah ofc." I said.

'Then Friday.' Mexico answered.

*shorter but hey still pretty good I think*

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