Harry: stassie
Stassie: what grandpa
Harry: I'm talking to this girl :)
Stassie: duh me
Harry: no her name is Hailey
Stassie: ew
Harry: what?
Stassie: she sounds pasty :/ I thought you loved me
Harry: well you made it seem like we weren't friends so
Stassie: wow k
Harry: are you mad?
Stassie: idk ask Hailey
Harry: don't be like that
Stassie: I'm not ask Hailey
Harry: we're just talking
Stassie: ok have fun
Harry: I will
Stassie: ok
Harry: ok