01456890: allyson! hey, it's me, moon. remember? i got your number from your cousin by the way. we crashed path at a local book store and she told me how you were her cousin and she saw one of my pictures on the school yearbook. this is weird, yeah i know. since it's been almost six years since we last talked. and um, yeah just wanted to check up and see how you're doing.
sent: 1:04 pm, july 20
allyson carter: is this a joke? what the fuck?
sent: 2:45 pm, july 20
01456890: uh, i'm gonna guess you don't remember me.. yeah it's totally okay, to be honest. green eyes, brown hair, the girl who had a big smudged painting stain on her skirt at school...?
sent: 2:50 pm, july 20
allyson carter: no i remember you. why are you even reaching out to me, all of a sudden?
sent: 2:50 pm, july 20
01456890: i just wanted to check up and see how you and iven...are doing. since it's been years, i thought that i can check up and don't worry i, i'm reaching out to a lot of old friends of mine.
sent: 2:51 pm, july 20
allyson carter: iven and i broke up. we don't talk anymore and it was like one year ago. i thought you knew this.
sent: 2:56 pm, july 20
01456890: WHAT? why what, i didn't know- what happened?
sent: 2:56 pm, july 20
allyson carter: sorry but i really don't wanna talk about him right now especially when now. and thanks for reaching out to me- even though we both know you did that just for him.
sent: 2:58 pm, july 20
01456890: allyson- you know that's not true. you know it, we both know it. you know why i left the town out of nowhere, you know it. and you wanted me gone. i swear i didn't know....
sent: 2:59 pm, july 20
allyson carter: honestly i'm over feeling like that. i don't wanna be on a position where i feel more less than a second choice. have a nice day.
sent: 3:20 pm, july 20
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