chapter 3

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from: Richie T

It' probably well into the night by this point

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It' probably well into the night by this point. I'm scrolling through Instagram when a banner above my phone reads 'From: Richie T'. I just HAD to change his name. I love the nickname, but if my brother or parents walked by and saw 'Richie Trash-mouth' I would be questioned.

So, I send him a picture back, of my shoulder, without thinking. Forgetting I'm wearing a lacy tank top.

Richie T: .....

Richie T: damnnnn

I forgot you can't send those pictures to boys without being sexualized.

Me: hahaha

Richie T: is there a chance you could.. send me more??

I open the message and my face drops in shock. I've never been asked for that and don't plan on sending anything. I decide to play dumb to give him a chance to withdraw and possibly save the friendship.

Me: More?

Richie T: ....

Richie T: yeah, like the good stuff.

God this was getting painful

Me: ?

Richie T: ....

Richie T: boobs, v*****

Okay, this conversation was over.

Me: I'm not comfortable doing that, Richie. You're just another fuckboy that doesn't care about anything else but naked pictures. Go look at some porn, asshole.

 Go look at some porn, asshole

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I sigh. Hand running through my hair. I place my phone on the bedside table and only 10 seconds after I get a notification. Ugh. I groan and think it's gonna be a friend sending streaks, but to my surprise..

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