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Today at 3:29 am

me; are you awake

snuggles; no I'm sleeping

me; but if you're sleeping how are you talking to me

snuggles; magic

snuggles; are you okay?

me; yeah I'm fine I just can't sleep

snuggles; neither can I

me; do you wanna drive around town with me

snuggles; see u in 10?

me; okay

me; love you

snuggles; love you more
Seen at 3:33 am

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I quietly get up and get dressed.

Also because I had heard rain outside, I grabbed a jean jacket.

I quietly tiptoed to get my keys, and slowly closed the bedroom door, trying to making little sound.

Of course, until I fall, causing a loud thump.

Fuck. Shit. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. What do I do. If I get hit in the head with a baseball bat let's hope I don't die. Fuck.

I lay still, making no sound.

Phew. She didn't wake up.

I walk out our apartment, slowly closing the door behind me.

Then I walk to the elevator and wait for him outside.

A few minutes later, I see a familiar car pull up.

"Get in loser, we're going shopping." Jonah says, rolling up the window.

"Mean girls? Really Jonah?" I ask him, hitting his shoulder.

"Where do you want to go today miss?" He asks.

"Let's leave your car here, and walk around." I tell him, getting out the car.

It's probably a bad idea walking around alone on a street with your boyfriend at 4 am, but whatever.

"Tag, you're it!" I yell, running down the street.

"How dare you! I'm gonna get you!!" He yells, running after me.

We probably shouldn't make this much noise. Don't wanna get noise complaints..

I scream as he gets closer to me.

As he catches up to me, I yell "Time out!"

"Hey, that's no fair. You only yelled that cause I was catching up." He says, with a small frown on his face.

I get a text message.

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snuggles; hehehheehe

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"I wanna know how the hell you took all these photos while chasing me." I tell him, showing him the pictures he took on my phone.

"What can I say? I'm just talented." He said, flipping his "long"  hair.

"I'm hungry. Do you want to see if there are any stores open?" I ask him.

"Um yeah sure." He replied, looking up from his phone.

We walk down the street trying to look for a store, but the stores were all closed, except for a Walmart.

I buy some chips and then we walk back to the car.

"Shall we go to the beach?" Jonah says in his terrible British accent.

"Yes, and please never talk in a British accent ever again." I tell him, letting out a yawn.

"If you're tired, we can go back to your place. We could always go another time." Jonah says.

"No I'm not tired, now let's go!!!" I yell.

Once we get to the beach, Jonah sits in the sand as I jump in the cold water, splashing the water everywhere.

How does he deal with me. I'm way to hyper.

I rest my head on his shoulder, slowly closing my eyes.

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A/N

hello sorry for the long wait!

hope y'all had a nice day :')))