sobaniiruyo, twenty two.
❛ what are we ❜
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[ 8:23 PM ]
Me:
Good evening.
Y/N:
when he texts you a lame ass 'good evening' after ignoring you for days 😍😍 #standards
Me:
Ah. You figured out it was me this time.
Y/N:
bitch i don't make the same mistake twice
why did you message me
Me:
You're still mad?
Y/N:
YES?????
DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG IT TOOK ME TO CONVINCE NILOU THAT YOU'RE NOT MY BOYFRIEND???
Me:
Oh. So that's what you're angry about.
Why did you try to convince her anyway?
Y/N:
why?
BECAUSE YOU'RE NOT MY BOYFRIEND ‼️‼️‼️
Me:
Hmm, who cares?
Y/N:
YOU ARE READING
SOBANIIRUYO
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