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My eyes drift down to how I've saved Soren's contact on my phone. It's difficult for me to prevent my lips from curving upwards, difficult when his texts are filling up the empty space, and his grins are widening from next to me, fingers flying across his phone screen.
Eyes carefully resting on his contact, my half smile remains unfaltering.
soarin' flyin'🕊🛸✨: am pissed the fuck off >:-(
soarin' flyin'🕊🛸✨: will fight >://
soarin' flyin'🕊🛸✨: also principal motherfuckwr can suck ass
soarin' flyin'🕊🛸✨: motherfuckrr
soarin' flyin'🕊🛸✨: motherfuckt
soarin' flyin'🕊🛸✨: my fingers do not fuckng cooperate
soarin' flyin'🕊🛸✨: hate ths bitches
me: fat thumbs lmao
soarin' flyin'🕊🛸✨: fuck u
soarin' flyin'🕊🛸✨: i love ths chubby bitches
soarin' flyin'🕊🛸✨: kneeways my mom woulf cut a bitch if i told her what happened
me: so essentially
me: the entire choi family,,
me: ,,just wakes up and chooses violence
soarin' flyin'🕊🛸✨: yes ☺😔🏌🏼♂️🤜🏻🤜🏻
A laugh escapes my lips and my eyes flicker over to Soren. He's laughing too, a silent laugh that tugs at his lips, a brightness in his eyes. My eyes return to my phone as he runs a hand through his hair from where he's seated next to me.
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