Y/n- so no one wants to text me?
Nate- nobody wants them dry ass wyd texts
Dillon- her texts ain't dry. You just salty
Y/n has added Wilk😍 to the group
Sam- man why am I here? And what's up with my name?
Y/n- you're only here because you're the only person I know who is never busy. I mean you only take like 10 mins to write a song...
Nate-
Dillon- *sip*
Swifty- he got other things to attend to...like walking Kylie's dogs...or kissing Kylie's ass...
Y/n-
Sam- can y'all chill with that Kylie shit? We just friends.
Y/n- no even assumed that y'all was fucking. Yo shit ain't even big enough.
Nate- and how would you know that?
Y/n- many mistakes were made
Sam- so when you were running away from the dick it was a mistake?
Y/n- how can I run away from something I can't feel?
Dillon- DAMNNN
Sam- babygirl stop denying it. You know this dick was magical. Had you seeing stars.
Y/n- Had me faking orgasms
Nate- that's sad. There was never a fake orgasm when I was hittin it.
Y/n- that's because you were too busy tryna get it in man. All y'all niggas small asf. Thinkin you deep
Derek-
Back at it again with the group chats. Another one?
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