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my boy💗:
so we're just done? like that?

me:
seen

my boy💗:
i don't want to lose you, i'm literally crying at the urinal.

me:
go to the stall then

my boy💗:
still my cold hearted princess

me:
i love this. i love us. i don't want to break up i was just mad that you were mad

my boy💗:
i was mad because someone recorded you in the hallway hugging apollo, so ya know i got jealous cause he's better looking than me, and you guys looked like you really liked each other

me:
oh my god

my boy💗:
what?

me:
you're insecure!

my boy💗:
no, i'm not

me:
yes you are!

my boy💗:
fine. maybe a little. just when it comes to you! i just get a little scared when i see you with other guys....

me:
AW

my boy💗:
don't blackmail me with that.

me:
i would neva 😽

my boy💗:
what class you in

me:
english

my boy💗:
that sucks i hate mr. scarpelli

me:
he's my favorite teacher wdym

my boy💗:
no shit, he favors smart people

me:
christian, you're a very smart boy.

my boy💗:
*man

me:
you're still a boy. anyway, you just need to apply yourself to school, just as much as you do to baseball.

my boy💗:
good advice bbg

me:
"bbg" 🙄

my boy💗:
what, you don't like that?

me:
no. i like old school shit.
like darling and angel.

my boy💗:
weirdo

me:
kill yourself.

my boy💗:
excuse me?

me:
you heard me

my boy💗:
come to my practice later

me:
what time

my boy💗:
3

me:
i'll be there 💘