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(It's been a minute. )

Itchy Nipples🥴:Tilda
Itchy Balls😇:Y/n

                                      °°°Abbi's Pov (1st person)

I picked a book, sat at my desk, and started to read, why am I reading? The reason why I'm reading is to find out who, and where H.M. is. I kept reading until I stopped at a sentence

"Heard H.M. complaining to Dr. Burke about severe joint pain" I read.

H.M.... as in Hannah Montana?

"H.M it couldn't be," I said to myself

I picked up my phone and decided to text the group which included

Tilda, Burke, Y/n, and Juan.      

                                                      Friends ❤️

                                                                                                             Abbi:
                                        (I found a reference to H.M in my journal.)
                                                                  ( Joint pain was a symptom.)
                                  (Maybe her name is Hannah Montana.)
Itchy Nipples🥴:
(It's not)

Itchy Balls😇:
(No way 😦)

Dr burke:
(Very helpful. Thank you.)

Itchy Balls😇:
(Sounds sarcastic😭LOLOL)  
                                                                                                                  Abbi:
                                                                                                             (Pshh😂)
Itchy Nipples🥴:
(Y/N ☠️)

Dr burke:
(Kids.)

I quietly laughed at the messages until a text popped up and my smile dropped

Paul:

(We need to talk about the other night)


I zone out as flashbacks start to fill my mind


                                                      Flashbacks

The door bangs and the handle shakes while people try to reach me, shouting my name.

"Abbi! Abbi!"

The groups lovesick face shows and they slowly walk over

                                                 Flashback ended

I've decided to respond and started typing

Paul:
(We need to talk about the other night)

                                                                                                              Abbi:
                                                                                          (We don't.)

I set my phone down just silently looking at it then walking away.

                                       °°°Tilda's Pov (1st person)

"Hey, stranger. Finally learned how to use a phone?" My Dad spoke on the phone

He should be the last to talk...

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