4:55pm; wednesday
harry: can i come over i need to rant.
kendall: i'm not home rn
harry: where the fuck are you
kendall: moms job, i'm helping her clip papers together
harry: kendall
kendall: what's wrong with you? you were fine this morning
harry: well does it look like
i'm fucking fine now? or are you too naive to notice?
kendall: what? naive? why are u attacking me out of no where? what's the matter?
harry: maybe cause you're fucking texting other guys
kendall: what? you are the only guy i text + liam
harry: why are you texting liam huh?
kendall: a school project, god damn chill the fuck out . how did you even find out ...?
kendall: wow lol, you don't trust me for shit
harry: never said that
kendall: you don't have to say anything jackass i already know
harry: good for you kendall you have comprehension skills
kendall: you just love fighting with me
harry: not really
kendall: well then. trust me
harry: i do kendall
kendall: seriously are you joking
harry: well
kendall: okay im going to go staple papers
kendall: i have more interest in that than fighting with you.
harry: bye
kendall: bye
