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John b:

You: babe.
You: babe.
You: babe.
You: babe.
John b: what are you doing? It's 3am.
You: me=drunk
You: Kook party=me
You: parents see+me=dead
You: hehehehe
John b: I'm coming. Stay there.

Jj:

You: I misssssss youueieididheierurioei
You: riidieowodhdbekoeie
Jj: the fuck is wrong with you?
You: the drugs have entered the chat babyyyyyyyyy!
Jj: and you didn't invited me! I'm heart broken.
You: then get your ass over here!
Jj: coming.

Pope:

You: what would you do if you were drunk?
Pope: why?
You: cause I would txt you.
Pope: are you trying to tell me something?
You: Yup! It's a anabam
You: Ana-Ana
Pope: anagram?
You:EXACTLY!
Pope: I'm coming to pick you up.
You:otayyyyyyyu dniwdobwkdjwdbkw

Kiara:

You: bby. I'm dying.
Kiara: your not dying.
You: I'm aloneeeeee
Kiara: are you okay?
You: nope.
Kiara: where are you?
You: a partyyyyyyy
Kiara: oh god Y/N I'm on my way.

Sarah:

You: I need your help.
Sarah: what happened?
You: I might've drank a little tiney itty bitty to much.
Sarah. On my way.

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