Clay, just casually heading to his local Florida Walmart, gets attacked by a girl with no friends,
.
she's can take any joke
without shedding a tear,
but leave her,
and she'll cry
the might of
10,000 tears.
.
he's just a boy,
a very funny one,
who's...
I don't know anything I don't even know what I don't know."
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" -SO HERES THE THING,
I CANT DO ANYTHING RIGHT.
TRY AS I ABSOLUTELY,
TOTALLY,
MIGHT."
I sang along to one of my favorite songs in the kitchen, (Newly discovered,) while my mom was out at some auction, which she was probably there for the free food.
I cooked some bacon and eggs for myself, and sat down at the shiny dinner table, with a layer of plastic on it. I quickly checked my phone, and noticed around seventy unread text messages.
I quickly checked them all, and from my two contacts on my phone, tea kettle friend and mommyyyyyy were not where the messages came from. Rather a unknown number, 360 (xx) - xxxx.
I clicked on the messages and instantly regretted it.
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360 (XXX)- XXXX
JAKE
VIOLA! ANSWER ME.
NOW
PLEASE?
😫👿
JUST ANSWER ME
PLEASE
PLEASE
I CHANGED MY NUMBER FOR THE 50TH TIME THIS MONTH
JUST TO TALK TO YOU
PIECE OF
WAIT NVM
PLEASE
VIOLAAA
VIOLAAAAAA
PLZ LET ME TALK TO YOU
YOU DIDNT NEED TO PUT THAT RESTRAINING ORDER ON ME...
Delivered 8:44 //
Jake is typing...
read 8:46 //
Fck you.
don't text me again.
also I'm glad I put that restraining order
on your abusive ass
sent 8:50 //
read 8:50 //
Please don't
delivered 8:50 //
read 8:50 //
you have blocked Jake.
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I sighed, and put my phone down and played with my eggs. I let out a long sigh and chewed on my bacon.
