'hey sorry for last week, i was just in a really, really bad mood'
'heyy, its seriously okay. i get it.'
'youre not mad, are you?'
'no, no. so what are you up to? :)'
a smiley face gah
'nothing big. just watching Orange is the New Black. yourself? (='
'same ol', same ol'. watching Black Butler lol'
'black butler? an anime, really? never struck you as one to watch it. but sebastian, damn, hes hot for a cartoon character.'
'aha, well i do :p but seriously, no homo, but hes, well, daayyuum.'
'i know right? gah. if only he didnt suck blood, and chop off demon heads, then maybe id consider hittin' that.'
'im pretty sure thats a guys slang of word, ya know, 'hittin' that. lmao.'
'pssh, please ;)'
'wait are you a guy?'
'maaaybe.'
..typing
'but anyways i gotta go. have fun figuring it out ;) peace.'
and i logged off, without waiting to see what he says.
i smiled.
i love our conversations.
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Teen Fictiontext[s]-plural-to an anonymous-a single fact-a blinding love~ all from texts short story #279