Aaron: Party's in a few hours.
Lismery: I know. I'm nervous.
Aaron: You'll be fine.
Aaron: Remember — look for me.
Lismery: I know.
Lismery: How many people are coming, anyway?
Aaron: About a hundred.
Lismery: A hundred?!
Aaron: Yeah. It's a party.
Lismery: I thought it was just close friends.
Aaron: Some are close friends, but the rest are other influencers.
Lismery: I'm going to die.
Aaron: You won't. It'll be fine.
Lismery: For you maybe.
Lismery: I don't do well with crowds.
Aaron: That's okay. Don't focus on them.
Aaron: Just focus on me.
Lismery: I—
Lismery: What?
Aaron: Just focus on me.
Lismery: I—
Lismery: Okay, gotta go.
Lismery: See you tonight.
Aaron: See you tonight, mystery girl.
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Wrong Number
Teen FictionAaron texts the wrong number and they didn't know. They sexted who they thought was their girlfriend. The girl decided to mess around and didn't know it was Aaron. Once she found out she kept texting them.
