I'm a teenage girl, I told lies. Now, I'm telling the truth, and nothing other than it. Don't worry about it though, you didn't do anything to me, right? You're not in danger, correct? Nah, just f-ing with you, you should be really, really worried.
XOXO,
Katelee :) (p.s., you're screwed!)
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"Why did you leave?"
"I had to."
"You left me," You paused. "Alone. You went radio silent on everyone!"
"I need to tell you something."
edit: THIS ISN'T SERIOUS OK I AM JUST A GIRL