secret identity | d.winchester

seven.

november 23rd. 10:23am.
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carter:
kms

dean:
what's that

carter:
kill my self

dean:
oh same

carter:
so there's this guy that i like

dean:
no, don't start, i'm not the one

carter:
it's not you dumbass??

dean:
oh

dean:
but still, i don't talk about crushes lol

carter:
fuck off

dean:
i bet he's ugly

carter:
dean whatt

dean:
i'm cuter

carter:
doubt it

dean:
you don't even know what i look like?

carter:
you don't know what the guy i like looks like?

dean:
still

carter:
send a pic

carter:
so i can tell you if you're cuter than him or not

dean:
i am not having this conversation right now

carter:
yes you is

dean:
im not doing that wtf

carter:
because white cis straight good looking male knows he's ugly?

dean:
no bitch. im very hot actually

carter:
🙄🙄🙄

carter:
if u send a pic i'll leave your alone for a week i promise

dean:
how about forever

carter:
you don't want that

dean:
yeah right tf

dean sent an image:

carter:
woah

dean:
i know

carter:
no you actually sent one that
lowkey hurts

dean:
my bad
read at; 10:35am.