Chapter 9: Roses are Red

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[Sunday, February 14th, 2010 - 12:34 AM]

Haz: Happy Valentines Day, Lou!

Haz: You are my sunshine, even if we text under the moonlight.

Haz: You are the most interesting part of my day, even if I haven't met you in person yet.

Haz: You are perfect to me in every way, even if you have your flaws.

Haz: You are my bestest friend, and I'll be here until the end.

Tommo: aww, hazza

Tommo: you're killing me here

Tommo: me roommates are gonna start asking why i'm crying

Haz: That made you cry?

Haz: I wish I could give you a hug right now.

Tommo: me too, h

Haz: Have you got a special someone to spend today with?

Tommo: not really, no

Haz: That's too bad.

Haz: I'll keep you company.

Haz: We'll be valen-friends.

Tommo: valen-friends, right, right

Tommo: well, what exactly does that entail?

Haz: I'm not sure, maybe you could make a poem for me too?

Tommo: there's no way

Tommo: i can't beat what you've done

Haz: Sure you can, just give it a try.

Haz: I won't judge.

Tommo: i'll have you know that i'm no poet.

Haz: It's okay, just go for it.

Tommo: alright alright, someone's impatient

Tommo: you can't rush art

Haz: Stop stalling.

Tommo: fine

Tommo: roses are red

Tommo: violets are blue

Tommo: i'm using me hand

Tommo: but thinking of you

Haz: I genuinely thought for a minute that that was going to be really sweet.

Tommo: you think too highly of me, harry

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