Henry: I can see you.
*Maybe Willowsby has entered the chat*
Maybe: What the heck?
Henry: I can see you. Your wearing a Doctor Who T-shirt and denim shorts.
Maybe: How. can. you. see. me?
Henry: Through my window.
Maybe: Great, so I've got a freak for a new neighbor.
Henry: Hey! I prefer to be called mental institute escapee
...
Maybe: I'm blocking you
Henry: Wait!
Maybe: Still blocking you
*Maybe Willowsby has left the chat*
Henry: Sorry.
Henry: That was stupid.
Henry: I just didn't know what to say.
*Maybe Willowsby has entered the chat*
Maybe: So you said 'I can see you'
Henry: Yeah...
Maybe: Idiot
Henry: I prefer to be called a school escapee
Maybe: I give up
Henry: Are you still blocking me?
Maybe: Heck yeah.
Henry: What if I gave you a hundred dollars?
Maybe: I'm listening.
Henry: I've saved up my allowance. If you keep chatting with me I'll give it all to you at the end of this month.
Maybe: Swear?
Henry: A lot, mostly lesser known curse words or ones in different languages.
Maybe: Ha ha, smart ass
Henry: xoxo
Maybe: xoxo
Henry: Did you just xoxo me?
Maybe: Yeah, happy? I decided I'll earn that cash. You never answered me: Promise you'll pay up?
Henry: Yes.
Maybe: I took a screen shot.
Henry: Why?
Maybe: So you can't deny this conversation happened.
Henry: I'd never do that.
Maybe: Yeah, right
Henry: I'm serious.
Maybe: Okay
Henry: Good night
Maybe: Night.
*Maybe Willowsby has left the chat.*
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I Love You, Maybe
Short StoryMaybe hates her name. She hates math. She hates her life. She hates the boy next door, and he hates her. At least that's what she thought.
