5:18 p.m.
James: you talked to Matt.
Molly: yeah. so?
James: so why did you talk to Matt?
Molly: i don't think that's any of your buisness.
James: molly.
Molly: james.
James: it is very well my buisness. Matt is my friend.
Molly: good for you. that doesn't make it your buisness.
5:19 p.m.
James: why are you being so difficult?
Molly: oh i'm sorry, i thought that you didn't want anything to do with me.
Molly: talking to people is my personal buisness. maybe i'd share this with a friend, but not you.
James: are you serious!?
Molly: what was there to kid about?
James: fine. whatever. it doesn't matter.
Molly: good.
5:20 p.m.
James: bye.
Molly: bye then.
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