don't look through my phone!

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tw // panic attack

"im off to work, I'll be back by nice, sweetie." Westly beamed as he grabbed his belongings. Asher, Lina, and Marlow waved goodbye as Westly stepped out the door. "I'll get started on dinner then," Lina whispered to herself.
the teens each split into their rooms, shutting their doors with a loud bang. the sound echoed through the nearly empty hallway. Marlow slipped under her comfy sheets and unlocked her phone.





TWITTER DMS

hi, M

im sorry, I was mean to you. im just not used to being very nice and I hope you can forgive me.

I was a dick tbh

that's so true

you were a dick

nevermind. I still hate you

amusing.

what're you up to?

well, my mom is in the hospital, and im staying with my dad now.

oh shit

im sorry

don't apologize

kinda glad tbh

oh

im cuddling my cat

awww 🙃

send me a picture

u can't send pictures over Twitter...

xxx-xxx-xxxx

what if this is a scam

no, I just wanna see ur cat













Marlow smiled at the thought of Quackity having a cat. it was cute. just imagine him slipping his pale fingers through it's fur was to die for. she could see him forgetting to clean it's litterbox.
a long ping erupted from the speaker of Marlow's phone. xxx-xxx-xxxx texted her.














xxx-xxx-xxxx

xxx-xxx-xxxx

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