Chapter 13: 𝓤𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰.
Friday, April 22nd
Cory Walker:
Sent 4:44pm
Sup, android girl?
Gracie:
Sent 4:44pm
Android girl? Since when did that become a thing?
Cory Walker:
Sent 4:45pm
Since now. Decided that we should give nicknames to each other.
Gracie:
Sent 4:48pm
Well, as long as we're giving out nicknames based on previous conversations, you could be Potential Serial Killer.
Cory Walker:
Sent 4:50pm
How long are you going to be stuck on that for?
Gracie:
Sent 4:55pm
Until you prove me wrong.
Cory Walker:
Sent 5:02pm
And one day, somehow, I will.
Cory Walker:
Sent 5:14pm
You’re wrong. I’M the dumbass. Look me up!
I can’t believe that I didn’t think of this before. If you want to believe I’m not a real serial killer, look up my name on google.
Gracie immediately abandoned their chat and clicked on google to type in his name. Between the picture of him on the field with a jersey on and the provided information about him including his birthday and parents, all thoughts of him being a dangerous criminal were forgotten. The picture he sent her matched the ones she found under google images.
He was actually a famous football player.
Her family was going to freak out.
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Dysarthria | Dialogue Story ✔
Short StoryDys • ar • thri • a difficult or unclear articulation speech that is otherwise linguistically normal - Doubt it? How do you know this blossoming friendship won't turn into something more? ...
