Part 7

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Sat, Feb 20, 2:01 PM

I'm so sorry

You must have a killer hangover

I don't remember anything from last night

I left your car keys on the dresser downstairs.

Okay, thanks.
Wait, what!
(Read 2:05 PM)

Sat, Feb 20, 5:27 PM

Does this mean I've seen you?
And I can't remember?
Did I take a picture of you?
You know where I live!?

For all you know, I could be the creepiest stalker.
To answer your questions, yes, yes, who knows, yes

Wait, how did you find me?

You threw up on the bush

Were you at the party?

No. only to pick you up.
Why are you so insistent on knowing who I am?

Why not? 

I don't understand, you know where my locker is, but you don't go to my school. You knew which party I was at, knew where my home was, knew which car was mine, and know what I LOOK LIKE. AND YOU CAME INTO MY HOUSE.
WHO ARE YOU

A girl.
You turned on your locations
You told me to look for the 'ugly green puke house'
I opened the car trunk with the remote to find it.
I don't know where your locker is.

Wow. I think that's the most you've ever texted.

Contrary to popular belief, I'm not a frigid ice queen.

Yeah, I know, you smile.
Anything else I should know?
Since you have my name, can I have yours?

No. You've used that before too.

Not cool, Cupcake.

That's not my name.

Too bad.
By the way, I don't have a picture of you on my phone. I checked

Too bad.







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