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Samsung earbuds have surprisingly good quality???
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I know this isn't really a memory, but hey, it happened earlier today.

So let's flashback to our conversation...

I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket in the middle of class.

Cal: good morning beautiful! Having a wonderful day at work? (Lol probs not)

I bite my lip ring, my hands itching to text you back, even if I've got a gaggle of teenagers I need to teach math to.

So, I take the risk and text you back.

Lukey: hi babe! It's not morning anymore haha (why are kids so annoying)

I glance at the clock and see that the bell for lunch will ring soon. Thank god.

"You guys can pack up, class is almost dismissed."

Cal: oops sorry, USA time is fucked up. Our kids will be less annoying ;)

I let out a little giggle, forgetting where I am at the moment.

Lukey: was that supposed to make me blush

Cal: yes (quick, take a selfie! I miss that blush)

I snap the photo of myself and send it off to you.

Cal: fuck, you look so pretty baby

Cal: I miss you so fucking much, damn

Cal: I've GOT to bring you on tour next time, it's so lonely without you, but the shows are exhilarating

Lukey: I miss you too Cally :-(

Lukey: I don't care where we go, I just need to be next to my boyfriend

Cal: I missed those nose smiley faces. Sorry for not texting you often, management's schedules are mental

Cal: But hey I wrote a great song about that time we-nO WAIT I'M NOT GONNA TELL YOU IT'S A SURPRISEEEE HAHA

Lukey: YOU MEANIE *pouts*

Cal: Love you tho Lukey, so so much

Lukey: I love you too. Lunch bell just sounded. Gtg

Cal: okay. Love you the mostest babe! Xx

Lukey: "mostest"

Cal: iTS CUTE SHUT UP I LOVE YOU

Lukey: love you too, talk to you later! Xx

I shut my phone off and sighed, picking up my blue lunch box.

Neither of us ever knew what later meant.

Still don't know what later means, dammit.

But at least you still remember me, after a month. Those screaming fans haven't made you move on from me.

I hope they won't. God, I can't ever let you go. That's letting an entire piece of me go.
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mAN I JUST WANNA BC OF LUCAS IN THIS STORY

I HATE MYSELF FOR MAKING THIS STORY CUTE BUT THEN SAD AF FUCKKCKKCKF

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