me: nickynooooodle. i had a dream
me: that you were coming to visit me
me: but then i read my texts and it wasn't a fucking dream
me: holy shit.
nickynoodle: two days baby girl
me: i know man, i know. wow.
nickynoodle: are you sure youre not creeped out
me: why would i be?
nickynoodle: well we havent known each other that long
nickynoodle: and here i am hopping on a plane to meet you
me: i'm a little terrified but i mean, we're gonna meet in public
me: it's not like you could kill me.
me: well, you could, but i hope you won't.
nickynoodle: i would never
me: all killers would say that, nickynoodle.
nickynoodle: but im not a killer
nickynoodle: my contact name is nickynoodle now isnt it
me: yes.
nickynoodle: better than nichol-ass
me: bahahaha, i'm sorry. you were a bit of a weirdo at first.
nickynoodle: i know
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Hayran Kurguunknown number: yo nice face unknown number: wanna go to dinner me: umm, maybe if i knew who you were...? a story in which nick jonas gets a wrong number and ends up texting the wrong girl. ___ lowecase intended.
