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"Why didn't you tell me you're getting notes?"
Ashton seemed angry.
I frowned.
"You were busy with Natasha, I didn't want to be a burden"
"What the fuck Riles?!"
"You don't have to be so mean about it"
"I do, since my own best friend isn't telling me things now"
"Oh My God Ash, you're my best friend, stop acting like an over-protective big brother!"
"B-Big Brother!?"
He looked startled.
He ran his hand over his face. Shook his head and said:
"I'm outta here"
And left.
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Unknown Number: Black looks really good on you - J
Riley: Ugh, not now! Go away!
Mr.J: Hey, everything okay cupcake?
Riley: I just fought with my best friend. And why would you call me cupcake? And who are you?
Mr.J: Slow down, slow down! Why did you fight? And I call you cupcake cause I can. And I'm um lets just leave it a 'J'
Riley: Why am I telling a stranger this?! Anyways, it's already fucked up. I used to have a crush on my beat friend, but that's before he started dating my best friend. So we fought because I hadn't told him about the anonymous notes.
Mr.J: Hmmm everything's gonna be alright cupcake, trust me.
Riley: It's strange but I find myself nodding to your words.
Mr.J: See you soon cupcake :)
And I couldn't brush off my smile.
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Short Story#2 Our T-Shirts A (twisted) love story. In the form of notes , text messages, dialogues etc.. I opened the note, it read... 'I like the over-sized t-shirts you wear. where do you buy them? -J' I closed it with a smile on my face Cover by @gnarly...
