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As I was reading my favorite book, This Side of Home, I could feel my phone buzzing. I glanced down at the screen—Ryder, again.

 I let out an annoyed side as I answer

beanbug:

AMYYYY

ammmyyy

AMMY 

AMMMY 

AMMMYY

OMELET

PMELTE

OMELET

EOERWOEROEO

EIJORIOFHIO

OMLEEEEETR

AMMY AMMMYY

come to xaviwers party on saturdat

XAVIERS

saturday* 

MATILDA GON BE THERE


Me:
WHAT?

beanbug:
Matilda is going to that party

Me:
oh,

coo;

I'm not going


Beanbug: 

WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE NOT GOING?

Me: 

Just like I said

I'm not going

I front up just said it

Beanbug: 

But Matilda's going to be there! And Graham too!

I paused, trying to ignore the weird little twist in my stomach at the mention of Graham's name.

Me: 

And

I don't need to see them there.

Beanbug: 

AMMMYYYY

Me:

Ryderrr

beanbug: 

Come on!!!!!!!!!!!!!

You just have to show up in something good

and Graham will not be able to take his eyes off you.

Me: 

NO!

IM NOT GOING!

beanbug:

Someiems I forget I have blackmail on you

Me:

i DO TOO!


beanbug:

really? 

Me:

YES! I CAN JUST SAY EVERYONE YOU FAKE DATED ME

Ryder:

I have the chats. 

HA!

Me:

fuck you. 

beanbug:

see you there





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