Wrong Number || lrh [book one]

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lukeyboy: you like me?

liv: well, yeah of course i do

lukeyboy: like or like like ;)

liv: what are we in grade school?

lukeyboy: livvvvv come on answer the question

liv: idk

lukeyboy: what? how do you not know?

liv: idk

lukeyboy: ugh you're impossible

liv: you're impossibler

lukeyboy: that's not even a word

liv: what are you the grammar police

lukeyboy: yep so put your hands behind your back

lukeyboy: anything you say can and will be held against you

liv: so only say my name

lukeyboy: it will be held against you ;)

liv: fan of fob are we?

lukeyboy: hell yeah

lukeyboy: and it seems you are as well

liv: well duh i'd be crazy not to be

lukeyboy: atl, fob, AND green day

lukeyboy: could you get anymore perfect?

liv: i guess we'll have to wait and see

lukeyboy: i have a feeling i don't have to wait and see

lukeyboy: i already know you will

liv: how do you know?

lukeyboy: because throughout all this time that's all you've managed to do

lukeyboy: somehow, someway you've made your way into my head and you inhabit it constantly

lukeyboy: no matter what time of day it is

liv: well, luke i have to say

liv: don't waste your time on me

liv: you're already the voice inside my head

lukeyboy: well fück

lukeyboy: blink? really?

liv: haha maybeeeeee

lukeyboy: you're killing me omg

i might update one more time before i go to bed, but i'm not entirely sure
-jules