Me, Myself and I

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(Izzy's P.O.V.)

I read his text at LEAST five times. Since I didn't know what to do, I sent it to my group chat.

Group Chat: Squad Goals👌
With: Izzy, Sis👭❤, Violet😹, Sidney😛💯, and Kasey❤💙

Me: hey need help! Jacob sent me this text. * screen shot *

Sis 👭 : holy Snapple! Is this real?? 😶😬

Me: yea! HELP! ( and Snapple?)

Sidney😛💯 : omg! What are you gonna say??

Me: idk? That's why I'm telling you. ( hint: I really need help.)

Kasey❤💙: hey! What's going on?😐

Sis 👭: read the last six texts..😆😁

Violet😹: we'll wait for you..😋
* 7 minutes later *
Kasey❤💙: OMFG!! STFU! YASSSSSS! 😝

Violet😹: I KNOW RIGHT!!

Sis 👭: SO CUTE!!! 😍 💞💞

Sidney😛💯 : Ahhhhhh !

Me:...GUYS STOP!

MeI need help! So HELP me!

Kasey❤💙 : OK! wait about 30-45 minutes.

Sidney😛💯 : Oh! an reply with "K". It'll drive him crazy.😵

Izzy : idk. He did hurt me, Sid you saw.

Sis 👭 : wait WHAT happened.

* Izzy  tells them what happened *

Sis 👭 : GRR! THAT'S IT! I'M GRABBING MOM'S CHANCLA WHEN I  GET HOME! 😡😠

Kasey❤💙 : Nvm 30-45 min. wait 2-4 days!

* Izzy muted the chat *

I set my phone on my bed side table, and grabbed my laptop. I started binging on old Shane Dawson videos, and looking at Snaps.
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Three mental breakdowns about Shane's conspiracy theories later, I looked at my clock and groaned. I was almost four in the after noon, and I had to go to the new home to drop off a few of my stuff.

I roll out of bed grabbing my phone and heading to the bathroom. I put on Maluma and took a nice bath with a facemask. Forty minutes later, I put on shorts, a oversized shirt, and my black platforms. I decided to let my hair air dry, as I grab the boxes and putting them in my car.

Locking the house, I hop in my car and drive off to the new neighborhood. I roll down the windows, but that was a huge mistake as I my hair gets all in my face. Thank god I was to lazy to do my makeup, or else it would have been different.

As I pull up in the drive way. I see Danielle waving at me. I park my car, and hop out to be greeted my my sister hugging me to death.

"Hey! Danny, help"

She nods and we both walk to the back seat and grab boxes, going to my room, then back to my car. And so on an so forth. We did this four times before I was on my floor exhausted and craving for some juice.

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