Chat Group.
Members: Justin, Nate, Artie.
Artie: Nate? Justin? You guys here?
Justin: Wtf is this?
Nate: Why am I here?
Artie: Nate, I want to clear the mess this asshole has made
Nate: Think I didn't try?
Justin: I will tell Casey that Nate killed her elder sister.
Artie: It was an accident Justin! Nate didn't kill your girlfriend on purpose! It was raining, the road was slippery, he swerved off it!
Nate: Emily was your girlfriend?
Justin: You bastard she was the love of my life. She saved me from myself and you fucking took her away. And Artie he was drunk too
Nate: I didn't know she was Casey's sister until a week ago! It was an accident! You can't take Casey away from me. And I was drunk but I went to my first(And last) party and they spiked my drink.
Artie: Urrgghh stop acting like kids! You two are hurting Casey!
Justin: I want Casey! She's the closest thing to Emily I have
Artie: Emily wouldn't want that to happen Justin, you know it.
Nate: I'm going and telling Casey I was the one in the car.
Nate left the Group.
Artie: DON'T!
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