Brad: yo, con, do you have the homework for maths?
You: screw maths i need to tell you something
Brad: but i need maths
You: geez i'll give it to you just hear me out
You: i talked to leia today
Brad: you talk to her everyday
Brad: what's your point?
You: she told me something
Brad: her name?
You: no
You: but she mentioned that she was at a choir trip today
You: so is the choir from our school
You: do you think it's possible she goes to our school?
Brad: or any of the other schools that are going to that competition
You: but at least we live in the same country
Brad: of course, dumbass
Brad: you already knew that from the area code on her number
You: you're not helping
Brad: listen, man, if you care so much why don't you just ask her if she goes to our school?
You: she didn't want to tell me anything personal
Brad: maybe it's for the best because you're acting like a stalker right now
You: still not helping
Brad: fine
Brad: it's very possible that this girl who you are so obsessed with and possibly think is your soul mate although she could be a 69 year old man stalker goes to our school and you will probably meet her and the two of you will fall in love and live happily ever after
Brad: that better?
You: not in the slightest
Brad: well at least i tried
Brad: now, maths!
You: just so you know i am sending this with a disappointed sigh
You: *sent one attachment*
Brad: just so you know i am typing this with an 'i don't care' look on my face
Brad: thank you
You: you're welcome
Brad: and stop worrying
Brad: just let events naturally unfold
You: thanks
Brad: you're welcome, buddy. And now i'm on my way to do these polynomials or whatever the hell they are because i am understanding none of it. who invented maths anyway? like why the torture???????????
Brad: i'll talk to you later
You: bye
As promised, double update. Also, I'm not going to label when they switch POVs, because it's going to be obvious. :)
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