ian: liz, u there?
me: yes
ian: what happened yesterday
me: nothing
me: nothing at all
me: we should quit this texting thing
ian: why?
me: I mean, we both have lives to live
me: we're total strangers anyway
me: besides, we don't know really know each other at all
ian: I guess you're right.
ian: bye Liza
me: goodbye, Ian
me: I'll miss you
ian: I will too
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my fingers deleted his number from my phone before i could stop myself.
YOU ARE READING
if only {rewritten}
Teen Fictionthey started one night because of a wrong number she called him a stalker for some insane reason, they kept texting each other fate is tricky if only it had been different {completed} graphics by @punctuated
