calum's pov

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** november 21 **

me: hi ainsleeee

ainslee: calum it is 2:45 in the morning here.

me: well you responded quickly so you obviously weren't sleeping

ainslee: well yeah but i was going to sleep
ainslee: at sometime in the morning

me: why arent you sleeping anyways?

ainslee: bc im not ??

me: why arent you sleeping?

ainslee: why does it matter to you?

me: bc it does. just tell me

ainslee: bc early in the morning is when i do my thinking. and once i think, i cant sleep.

me: then stop thinking and sleep

ainslee: it isnt that easy calum

me: send me a picture of you

ainslee: what?

me: yeah. you saw what i said. send me a picture of you

ainslee: calum, no offense, but for all i know you could be a 35 year old male stripper going through a mid-life crisis so you try to pick up innocent 18 year old high school girls.

me: wow you really thought that out didnt you

ainslee: yeah i did.

me: or is that just some excuse to not send me a pic of you

ainslee: im not making up excuses if i genuinely think you are a 35 year old male stripper

me: you dont seriously think that

ainslee: i mean, you never know

me: send me a picture of you please

ainslee: honestly, im not comfortable with sending you a picture of me. i am not completely confident with the way i look and i dont need someone else to judge me for the way i look

me: you really think i would judge you?

ainslee: thats it calum, im going to sleep, goodnight.

me: wait ainslee

ainslee: no. calum. good. night.

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