A couple of hours later and Luke was out of Michael's hair, only because he believed Michael could handle tinder and Karma on his own as he appeared to have the hang of it, even if he was only talking to one girl. He'd gotten two other matches, but didn't message them. Who needed Christa, 19 and Brit, 18 if Karma, 18 was good enough?
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Michael:
Can you send a picture of yourself as well? To my knowledge you could actually have a half-pizza face.
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Michael:
There's nothing wrong with that if you do. I'd just be tempted to eat that half of your face...
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Karma:
Michael, 18 wtf
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Michael:
Karma, 18 wtf you
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Karma:
New Photo
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Karma:
A lovely picture of me trying to be photogenic.
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Karma:
Oh and unlike you, I actually go outside.
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Michael:
Ok you're pretty this isn't fair. You're like Beyonce compared to me. :(
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Karma:
You're cute, don't bring yourself down.
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Michael:
Slap me in the face with a slice of pizza
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Karma:
Do you have a pizza kink??? Is there such thing as that?? If not, you just made that a thing.
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Michael:
I have a Karma kink
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Michael:
Is your name actually Karma?
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Karma:
Shall I whip out my birth certificate?
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Michael:
Only if you'll slap me with it
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Tinder ↠ Michael Clifford
FanficIn which a boy's friend convinces him to find love on tinder.