"You know, I hate it when you don't put the 'I' as a capital."
"I know, that's why it's a lowercase."
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She writes love letters to her best friend, but never sends them.
*NOT EDITED, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*
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"Why are you on such high alert?" Larissa asks Rona on an early Saturday morning.
"I am?" Rona questions from the couch.
"Yes you are." Mosana groans from beside Rona.
"No I'm not." Rona argues. Rona's phone then gets a notification, and Rona scrambles off the couch, onto the floor, and stretches to grab her phone off the coffee table.
Once checking the notification and noticing it's just an instagram like, Rona rolls her eyes and places her phone back to its spot.
"Look at you, you practically jumped at your phone!" Larissa says as she walks out of the kitchen and towards her friends.
"No I didnt!"
"Is this because of a certain someone called, Nico?" Mosana questions and Rona's face instantly turns red.
"No."
"Rona, you guys have been texting non-stop ever since you guys meet up again. You can't tell me that you aren't waiting for a text from him!" Larissa answers.
"Well I wish I was getting an answer, he has been really dry when texting me recently." Rona replies with a sigh as she jumps back onto the couch.
"Dry? Like how?"
"Like, when I ask him a question he answers with an IDK. Or when I ask him how he's doing he just says fine. Like how do we start a conversation with that?!" Rona groans.
"I think you just need to get your mind off of him." Mosana says while chewing on some gummy worms.
"And how would she do that?" Larissa asks.
"I don't know, but everyone has their ways to forget."
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Dear Nico,
Did I say something wrong? Do you hate me? If so, please text me back properly. Please forgive me for whatever I have done. Please don't leave me, not again.
