Bold: Thomas
Italics: Newt
Chuck's funeral is the ninth. My mom and I finalized it today after we came from the morgue.
I'll be there Tommy, we all will.
Are you okay?
No.
I need you...
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Can you just talk to me?
Of course.
What are the guys up to?
Brenda invited us to her brother's birthday party.
Jorge?
Yeah.
Her family rented out Lost. That bar on 28th Street.
I might show
Then I'll definitely be there. :)
I missed you, Blondie
You too Greenie.
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SMS \\Newtmas AU
FanfictionHello:) Hi. A texting story featuring your favourite TMR ship. Ranking #1 in newtmas It gets better nearing the end as my writing skills improve.
