Monday
Unknown: you did last night babygirl
Lyra: Wtf?! Who is this?
Unknown: I think you know
Lyra: Sam?!
Unknown: See, you do know me
Lyra: only from your handle
*added contact*
Sam: well I'll make sure you know me much better
Lyra: And what if I don't want to know you?
Sam: Sure as hell didn't seem that way last night
Lyra: Because I was wasted, alright. I dont need some boy in my life that bangs everything with a heartbeat. Just leave me the fuck alone.
Sam: Damn, who hurt you?
Lyra: It doesn't matter.
Sam. It does, and you know it does.
Lyra: Look, I don't have to tell you my problems, alright? I don't even know you.
Sam: Then let me show you who I am. Let me show you that I'm not the type of boy you think I am.
Lyra: I've dealt with a boy like you before, Sam. You'll do what you can to get what you want. I can't afford to get my heart broken again
Sam: Lyra...
*45 minutes later*
Lyra: You don't want damaged goods like me anyways.
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Texting Sam Wilkinson
FanfictionLyra Daniels has had interesting life from the start, always being shy and underappreciated. Only child with a Mom whose hardly home but still her best friend. Being taught from the start not to trust people with your feelings until you fully know...
