06. be the mother of my kid?

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You: why you didnt reply?

You: am i doing something wrong? Sorry :(

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Actually on that time, Greyson is really shock because he just finds out that his last message was frickin' unsend. How could he didn't check the message deliver properly?

Half of him was sad, but the other felt 'what the heck this is so awkward'. After feel that blaming himself was enough, Greyson back to reply.
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Greyson sends you a message!
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Greyson: no it's okay

Greyson: my internet just being a dick yesterday

You: whoa

You: watch ur language, young lad

Greyson: ok mom

You: i'm not your mom

Greyson: idc. Just be my mom

You: how?

Greyson: oh! I have a better idea.

You: it's more likely to be a 'bad idea' to me

Greyson: hey whatever is your name, would you like, someday, be the mother of my children?:)

You: see, my feeling is never wrong

You: how could i be the mother of your kids if i haven't told you my name yet?

Greyson: then tell me what's your name

You: but? you? never? ask?

Greyso: sigh. Sorry ma'am but I did asked your name in 293737282 days ago but you replied by saying that i'm a stranger

You: 😳😳😳

You: mmm

Greyson: 😂😂😂

You: alright then, dork, sorry i seriously forget about that🙈

Greyson: thats alright 🙆 soooooooooooo what's your name?

You: (your full name)

Greyson: 😳😳😳

You: what are those emojis mean?

Greyson: nothing, just...

Greyson: your name is so beautiful

[message is failed to send - please try connect to internet]

[09:34 pm]
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