"I'm on a date."
She blurts out. She doesn't want to hurt him, but hurt flashes across his face.
"Oh."
He says. He turns to leave. He wants her to stop him.
She doesn't.
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A Typical Fuckboy - Published as a Textrovert
Short Story"Hey Simone, it's me Dylan. I just wanted you to know that last night was great, but I don't want any responsibility." "..." "I know I kinda sound like an ass, telling you over text." "This isn't Simone." "Oh god! Sorry! OMFG I'm so sorry."...
