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previously on texting him
And if you were sober you could've remembered my name."
"WAIT BITCH HOLD UP! YOU TOLD ME YOUR NAME?!!?!!"
"Too bad you can't remember cause I'm not gonn tell you again."
"BISH WHET? OH HECK TO DA NO."
"Looks like you have to think very hard. Oh also check your phone you'll know why I couldn't answer." She said and walked out my door.
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"Hello sir I'm here to see Sophie. Is she here?"
"Yes, come in." Mr Millar said.
"Sophid your boyfriend is here." He yelled.
"I'll leave you guys to it." Mr Millar said and left the room.
"Luke." She squealed.
"Hi Sophie, we need to talk." I said.
"Your breaking up with me aren't you?" She said in a flat tone.
"Yes, I'm sorry Sophie there's just no trust."
"I, we can fix this." She said with tears steaming down her face.
I hated it when she cried, I hated when anyone cried in general.
"Sophie baby please don't cry, I'll do anything if you just smile." I pleaded.
"Stay with me."
Maybe we can fix this.
"Okay, we can work on this."
She walked up to me and hugged me. I hugged her back.
"I need to go but will hang out soon." I said.
"Okay." She said and kissed me on the cheek.
I left and went home. I felt like I was forgetting something. Oh that's right my babygirl told me to check my phone.
I unlocked my phone and checked the messages. Oh I'm such a dipshit she was busy, gosh. She might think I'm an overly attached person.
She probably does.
Damn I got wasted for no reason. I heard my phone ring and I checked it was a text message from my babygirl.
Babygirl: look through your phone for my name
Babygirl: not talking to you until you know my name ;)
Me: so mysterious
Me: I like it ;)
Me: text you later
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authors note;
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DU LIEST GERADE
texting; lrh
Fanfiction0435467982: bby I miss you, lets talk? please me: who are you? 0435467982: oh, im so sorry that was meant for someone else me: its alright thats how it started.