Her: Uhm sorry not sorry about that last reply. So.. considering that you're 19, I assume that you're no longer in high school. Right?
Him: That is ludicrous. Of course I'm no longer in highschool!
Her: Calm your mammary glands.
Her: I'm about to ask you something and that's just an introduction, silly.
Him: Oh.
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Her: Were you that kind of guy who did bad things in highschool? I guess they call it the "bad boy". Sorry not sorry for the cliche term.
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Him: Hardly. But I would never deny that I used to be on detentions most of the times in my earlier years. Specifically, first and second year of my high school.
Her: Why? Were you a bully or something?
Him: You could say that. I used to be mean to people I thought were weaker than me. Which I would say, the thing I regret most. Fortunately, it only happened in the first 2 years of highschool like what I've said.
But in case you ask, that gave me the interest in boxing.
Lol.
Her: That's okay. Wait, no, good.
Her: I mean its good that you've decided to change that. Not because you used to beat the crap out of people.
Her: People do mistakes. They change. They become a better person. That's good that you regret doing that because
Her: I shit you not.
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Conflation (Beginner's Luck Award)
Short Story❝ the worst way for friendships to end is for literally nothing to go wrong. you just stop talking.❞