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harry: i broke my foot. :(

me: how did you manage that one?

harry: i was dancing around and then my foot went snap, and crack. 

me: awe, poor baby. :(

harry: i sense sarcasm in your text. 

me: that's because there is. :)

harry: :(

me: oh, get over it. you'll be able to walk again in no time. 

harry: i can walk now with the boot. 

me: then whats the problem?

harry: because I'm going to be on stage in like a day, and i have to walk with this big boot on. 

me: why would you be on stage?

me: harry?

me: why would you be on stage? 

me: answer me. 

me: harry? stop ignore me. :(

Read at 6:23pm

me: i can see you're reading my messages, answer me. 

Read at 6:25pm

me: Y U NO ANSWER ME??

me: STOP BEING MEAN. 

Read at 6:31pm

me: fine, have a good night on 'stage' whatever the fuck that means. 


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decided to write one part tonight just so you know what it will be like in the future. 

thanks for reading. 

enjoy 

bye


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