lexaisdead: clarke ..
painterhoeclork: lexa ?
lexaisdead: help me
painterhoeclork: what happened?????
lexaisdead: i live with my parents still cuz i dont have a house so,,,, well i came out to my parents and they kicked me out. im living on the streets right now and my "friends" found out and they're making it worse by teasing me help me please
painterhoeclork: oh god okay listen
painterhoeclork: i'll give you my address bring your stuff
lexaisdead: what are you trying to say clarke
painterhoeclork: you can live with me
painterhoeclork: you don't deserve all the weight on your shoulders right now
painterhoeclork: and you're a really good friend and i would love to have you live here im kinda lonely and you're really nice and cute
painterhoeclork: please say yes
lexaisdead: really? i will go omg thanks so much
lexaisdead: i haven't even met you and you still have helped me so much
lexaisdead: thank you thank you thank you for everything
painterhoeclork: i really care about you
painterhoeclork: i won't treat you like your stupid "friends" do i promise
painterhoeclork: i really want to help you
lexaisdead: you are helping me
lexaisdead: thank you so much.
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