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Josie: hey ;)

Luke #2: wazzup baby

Josie: had a fun time last night ;)

Luke #2: same here by we gotta do dat again ;D

"This guy literally texts like a fuck boy. I can't stand another moment of this. What if Luke actually texts like this? God, I really hope Michael isn't this hopeless," She hands me her phone not wanting to partake in the conversation for a minute longer.

Josie: tell me your favorite part big boy

Luke #2: all of it xD

"I seriously hate that emoticon. If that emoticon was a human, I would kill it," I rolled my eyes and looked back to my friend's phone screen.

Josie: be more specific ;p

Luke #2: if you want be to be more pacific ok then (;

Josie: go on

Luke #2: my favorite part was hitting it from behind while your dog was watching

"Oh my god! That's disgustingly hilarious!" Josie squeals.

"That's just plain gross. Block that number and delete it!" I laugh

"Already on it, that was totally not Luke," Josie says still in tears.

"If that was really Luke, I swear to God, I am unstanning," I chuckle unlocking my phone.

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