Guy- italics
Girl- regular
Hey
Hey
Why are you texting me?
I just wanted to know what your up to...
Why. We don't even talk.
I know.
I just wanted some advice.
More like practice.
Shoot.
So. This is going to be really awkward.
Doesn't matter.
Do you like someone.
No.
Truth?
Yea, I do.
Do you?
Yeah.
Is this what you wanted to tell me?
Not exactly.
Can I get advice on the girl I like. I want to tell her that I really like her. Probably love her. But we don't even talk to each other. The closest I've been to her was when we sat next to each other in calculus.
Wow. That sucks.
But same with who I like :(
I was wondering if I could practice with you.
Umm. Sure I guess.
Well, I really like you. I've liked you since 7th grade. I know I've messed around with tons of girls these past few years but I want this to work between us. I want to be able to call you mine and hold you, kiss you, touch you whenever I'd like. I want to be the first person you wake up to in the morning. To be the first and only person you experience the world with. I want you. Be mine?
I feel the same way.
Who's this mystery girl anyway?
You...
Who's the mystery guy?
You...
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Corny and badly written but I still think it's cute.
Inspired by: @AdmireYourself
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RandomI'm not sure if other writers do this, but the reason I put this together is because I keep thinking of amazing (to me) ideas but am too lazy to actually write a book about it. Enjoy!
