Mystery Guy || Cassidy
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Have you cooled down from our last conversation?
What do you mean?
You know what? Nevermind. Lets just move on.
Alright. It's been awhile since we last talked. How has your life been?
Cassidy. It's only been two days. That's not a long time.
Maybe for you. I missed being able to talk to someone.
You don't talk to anyone else?
Nope.
Don't know why, but I find that hard to believe.
Alright then. Thanks for that.
Why are you upset about that? I thought it was a compliment.
Well, you thought wrong.
Please tell me something.
What do you want to know?
Why are you acting this way?
I didn't like what you said. Plain and simple. Don't know why we are still talking about this, like it is some kind of a big deal.
Because it is. I just want to make you happy.
It's easy to that.
And?
Like really easy.
So? What is it?
Stop talking to me!
Why?
Its obvious you don't care about me. You just like making me upset and frustrated.
Cassidy, please stop assuming things.
I'm not assuming anything.
Change your mind set then.
Why?
Remember our first conversation?
Yeah. Duh. The messages save.
I think you need to read through them again.
Why exactly?
I called you 'Princess' and talked about the crown.
Remember now?
Yeah I kind of do. So?
I don't know if it stands true anymore.
YOU ARE READING
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...
