Italics- Bri
Bold- James
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"HAHAHAHAHA!"
"Don't even think about posting the picture."
"(from afar) He is so gonna regret taking me there once I post this."
"(to himself) Even if she did, people will probably ignore it.
"(from afar) Damn, 23 likes already."
"Bri."
"Yes?"
"Why are my notifications flooding?"
"Just because."
"I stopped counting to 27."
"Actually it's (pause) 55 likes and 29 comments."
"Delete that. Now."
"But it's priceless!"
"It's not my fault the dog just pooped behind me."
"Excuses, oh clumsy one."
"You're the one who kicked me!"
"It was unintentional."
"Sure. So you predicted the future and took your phone out in advance."
"If you put it that way..."
"I've been washing my jeans for 3 hours and the smell is still there. Is dog poop that strong?"
"Yep, Google said so."
"So help me I will get you back for this. You are so lucky that you're born a girl."
"Yes, yes I am."
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Historia Cortawaking up to the sound of someone yelling was the worst. especially if that person was dangling 17 storeys above land right outside your room. ________________________________ extended summary inside low caps intended
