twenty-three ✉

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Timothy: yo bitch

Timothy: get your emo ass up

Me: you and emo, i s2g

Me: waIT IT'S MONDAY ALREADY

Me: GOD DAMMIT

Me: GO BACK REWIND

Me: I'M NOT READY

Timothy: too bad. get up.

Timothy: it's pizza day at school

Me: i'm ready

Timothy: you always are when i say pizza

Me: i like food

Timothy: i like food too but damn

Me: could be nice for like one day

Timothy: no

Timothy: then you'd expect me to be nice everyday

Timothy: and i don't have patience for that

Timothy: it's way too much work

Timothy: besides i don't like you

Me: that's not what you were saying in first grade

Timothy: MUST WE BRING THAT UP

Timothy: I DIDN'T HAVE VERY HIGH STANDARDS THEN

Timothy: OK FICKCDUDHFIK

Me: mhm. and then again is fifth grade....

Timothy: i hate you

Timothy: you're lucky there's a phone and five miles between us

Me: or what?

Me: you'd kiss me again?

Me: gross

Timothy: your face is gross.

Me: your existence is gross

Timothy: your life is gross

Me: your relationship is gross

Timothy: your lack of relationship is gross

Me: these sad attempts at insults are gross

Me: goodbye

Timothy: BYE

Me: I GET THE LAST WORD

Me: GOODBYE

Timothy: nope.

Timothy: bye

Me: go away

Timothy: never

Me: shut up

Timothy: nuh uh

Me: I HATE YOU SO MUCH

Timothy: but i still got the last word

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"Lunch is the only reason I survive through the day," I mumble.

Tim stops to wait for Jasmine and I accidentally bump into somebody when I stopped.

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