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everly

j

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everly

why do you always say my name? just say hi or something.

fine. hi everly

that's better. did you finally decide to tell me this secret identity you're hiding?

well I wanted to see how you were. and sorry about yesterday, I said too much.

I'm fine j. you really didn't say enough though.

forget about that. did you get a lot of sleep last night?

8 hours precisely

mhm. I saw you at school today and you looked like you were going to fall over and die any second.

fine, I was up all night thinking about what you told me

oh

um, do we have any classes together?

no

j, what did you do to me?

    Everly sat on her bed, staring at the tearing wallpaper. she stared at the little pink swirls, trying to think about who this 'J' person was.

     He said he did something to her, but what? Everly bite her lip and glanced at her phone, frowning when he didn't reply. She set her phone on the blue covers on her bed before laying down with a sigh. Racking her brain, she couldn't remember who J might've been at school.

     She picked her phone up, hopeful, but when a notification failed to show, she frowned again. Deciding that he wasn't going to answer, she turned on some music to distract herself from the whirling thoughts suffocating her mind.

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Authors note:

I added in a little bit of story that wasn't through texting. I feel like it'll help you understand more who Everly is as a person. :)