jolenebean: why can't i get the rest of the letters now?
b.: idk you!
jolenebean: no need to yell princess
b.: do not call me princess. i am not a princess.
jolenebean: fine... princess.
b.: kys
jolenebean: hey that's mean, i'm trying to be nice.
b.: stop trying. you're not gonna stop me from dying.
jolenebean: ehh maybe. when do you plan on kissing?
b.: i'm not fruity.
jolenebean: oh shit i meant *kysing
b.: kill my selfing?
jolenebean: sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
b.: relax i'm jk. i plan to do it in two weeks. on my birthday. March 24
jolenebean: that's enough time.
b.: to do what? try to save me? yeah, might as well stop you right there.
jolenebean: nah i'm not saving you.
b.: ..what.
jolenebean: you're smart to wait two weeks though. that's enough time to say goodbye to everyone. it's also enough time to make a new friend 😉
b.: why would i want a friend that doesn't even care if i kms
jolenebean: i do care princess. i just don't want to push my support on you. then you will block me and i won't know if you actually are dead or not and it will haunt me until i finally decide to kms and join you in...wherever you go.
b.: do. not. call. me. princess...
jolenebean: i like you already lol
b.: yeah you too ig
