𝐓𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫 ⸻ 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 ✔

t h i r t e e n

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Bold - Vincent // Normal - Gabriella

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80 year old man 👴

Ella!

You can't ignore me forever you know-

Ellllaaaaaaa

ELSA!

Do you wanna build a snowman. Nnmmm

It's mid-summer here-

Ah same!

🧐

So Ella

So Vinndid

*Vinnie shit

I still cant believ I told I my name smh

It took a greT deal of texts to gain my trust

I consider it a great honour Madame 🙇‍♂️

well um 😐

So whatya doin?

Did u eat something?

Wait where do you live?

Wow Ginnie, from names to where I live.
You sound like my secret stalker
or something

*Vinnie

Wouldn't stalkers already know
where you live...?

And besides, I only asked you that
so I would know what to ask.

For example: if it was dinner time in
your area, I'd ask "Elsa did you have dinner?"

Oh puh-lease 🙄

But to answer your question-

WAIT RLLY?

-I'm currently binge watching Stranger Things

And yes I did eat something.

I am eating something.

I am eating beownies

*brownies

Oh THAT question 😤

Yuppppp

Crap now I want brownies 😖

There is no beownie emoji sadly
so heres a cupcake 🧁👍

I- 😭

You renamed contact to "Vinnie da english pooh 🐻 🍯"

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Well this was a short ass chapter but next one is gonna be long, promise <3

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written on: 2/6/22

published on: 2/6/22

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