6:45 pm
incoming call from beauty !bella? what's up?
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i'm sorry for calling so late,
i just uh- i really wanted to talk to you.
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don't worry about it, i wasn't sleeping anyways.
what's wrong, beautiful?
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i just can't take it anymore and needed to hear someone i love's voice
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why didn't you call ian?
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don't even ask that cole, you know better than anyone else that i don't love him. i just hate myself more than i hate him.
or, at least i used to.
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what changed? not that i'm complaining, but just curious.
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i just realized that i don't need to put up with this shit. this- this abuse from him and vanessa.
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vanessa? did she say something to you?
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yeah, she did. she basically called me worthless in like 10 different phrasings.
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honestly, fuck her. you are the most amazing person i've ever met bella. and all i've wanted to do since i've met you is make you see yourself the way i see you. and fuck ian too. he and vanessa deserve each other, cause you're the one that's way out of his league. not the other way around.
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cole, can i ask you something?
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of course you can.
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do you like me?
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elaborate, please. there are many different forms of like.
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like, like me like me.
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bella, i've liked you since the moment i found your instagram profile.
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thats the most millennial thing i've ever heard.
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wow, you're right. but, um, yeah. i really have. and i would've come right out and told you that from the start if it weren't for ian. i didn't want to scare you, or seem too forcible on you.
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i like you too. a lot. you're honestly the only person who can really make me feel good about myself. and i love that so much.
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now it's my turn to ask you something.
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sure, go for it
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your name, it means beautiful. you're beautiful bella. why don't you see that?
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i guess i've just never had anyone in my life who truly made me feel like i was.
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one more question.
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hm, alright.
can i come pick you up?
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why?
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because it's not proper to ask a girl out over the phone.
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oh, um. yeah. you can.
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great. see you soon, beautiful.
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i still won't accept that.
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well get used to it.
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