|Matthew · Quinn|
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"Guess what!"
"The sky is falling?"
"Ha. Ha."
"Ok fine. What?"
"I made a new friend!"
*gasp*
"You've replaced me?!"
*sigh*
"I've been meaning to
tell you ..."
*fake crying*
"I can't! I just can't!"
*laughs*
*continues to fake cry*
"Whats their name
anyways!?"
*sigh*
"Natalie."
"Well she sounds tacky."
*laughs*
"Cut it out!"
*laughs*
"Ok. Ok. Is she good
people?"
"Yup we meet in
English. She's the artsy
type"
"Oh. So me and her
would get along?"
"Definitely."
"So when can we all
hang out?"
"I dunno. Tommorrow?"
"Ok."
"She wants to hang out
at that cafe you like."
"So she has good taste."
"I know. I'm so dissapointed
in her."
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