Mystery Guy || Cassidy
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Hey Cassidy.
Oh. It's you. Thought you gave up on me. Haven't heard from you in a few days.
I never will give up on you Cassidy. Just got a little busy, that's all. Why would you question that?
One- that's a little creepy. Two- I wouldn't blame you if you gave up.
Beautiful, I would never purposely stop talking to you.
Alright, this is starting to get awkward. Please don't call me that.
How come?
You don't even know what I look like.
You sure about that?
Um, yeah. I don't know what you look like, so I kinda figured you don't know.
We went to the same school. Is that helpful?
No not really. I graduated almost a year ago. With a giant class.
I know.
How do you know that?
I was part of that class.
If you knew that. Why did you give that a clue?
Hoped it could help. Guess not.
Relax. Give me more clues and time, then I bet you I'll be able to remember you.
Okay.
So in the meantime.
Yes?
I don't know, that was a cue for you to fill in.
Ah, well. I don't know.
I have an idea.
What's that?
Why are you even talking to me?
You're not going to get it out of me yet. Good try though.
Dang it. Thought that would work.
I really want to give you a nickname.
Don't worry. You will. I like to think I'm not that picky.
I guess I won't give up. I'll keep working it.
Good. Don't give up.
Maybe you should follow your advice.
I need to what?
Follow your advice and don't give up, beautiful.
Okay.
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Mr. Pick-Me-Upper
Short StoryCompleted. "Keep your head up Princess, your tiara is falling." "Did you really try to comfort me with that line?" "Well. Is it working?" "What do you think? No, it's not." ••• When Cassidy graduated high school she never thought anyone would...
