6:45pm; sunday
harry: im outside ur house and ur dad is giving me weird looks from the upstairs window
harry: can you like hurry?? i'm uncomfortable
kendall: ahahahha
kendall: now i'll be slower
kendall: when i get in the car with you can u like
harry: can i what
kendall: idk i'm afraid
harry: you see me everyday at school wtf
kendall: ik but i don't acknowledge it
harry: ouch
kendall: im srry
harry: im driving off now
kendall: yay
kendall: don't text n drive
harry: stop these shenanigans and get in the car. it's nothing you haven't seen before
kendall: lol
kendall: okay okay lemme get my converse
harry: which ones u have like a million
kendall: ur about to see me
kendall: i'll show u in the car
harry: looking forward to it
kendall: i'm outside
harry: yeah i see u
harry: why are u just standing there
kendall: never in a million years did i ever think i'll be "hanging" with you. little strange.
harry: well it's reality. step in my truck
kendall: uh
kendall: okay
