It Started With a Group Chat

It Started With a Group Chat

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Mar 29, 2016
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Okay so, I dunno. I feel like I wanna make a love story, attempt. It's kinda the situation I'm in now, so basically a bunch of texting. Love ya, Squishies! Btw, yes the cover is an original that I made on PicsArt. :^) (Description) Hey, uhm.. Emma. I'm 16 and yeah! I'm in love with my online best friend. Yes, I know what you're thinking, "Online? Emma, I just found out you exist and already think you're mental." Well, I've seen dozens of pictures of him, and the way he acts is so... Well, his age! He's 17 and named Josh, but I call him Epsi. Basicallh, we met in some roleplay group, because ya know *insert shrug*, and he was upset over a friend. I decided to help out and.... OKAY. So that sucked ass. I just really hope you all will read it! I love you- K Bye!
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