| | 6:51 a.m. | |
Mr. Nice-Guy:
Good morning, princess! Just wanted to send you my awesome luck for your test today!
Me:
Confident much?
Mr. Nice-Guy:
In you? Always!
Me:
Haha! Thank you.
Mr. Nice-Guy:
Wow...
Me:
What??
Mr. Nice-Guy:
A laugh and a thank you. What's next? I get a new camera?
Me:
Smartass. Camera? You're a photographer?
Mr. Nice-Guy:
Eh...something of the sorts.
Me:
How old are you??
Mr. Nice-Guy:
Why?? You interested in me? Oooh, do you like me?? Does mia have a wittle crush? Aaaaahww.
Me:
Forget I asked. I'm off.
Mr. Nice-Guy:
Go get em, tiger!! Ace that test!!
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