d: casey?
c: yeah?
d: can you talk?
c: what’s happened?
d: nothing much.
c: are you sure?
d: no.
c: oh crap. the mother is coming upstairs, wait a sec.
d: ok.
c: i’m back
d: please teach me some of your pretending to be asleep skills.
c: they’re my secret ;)
d: go away.
c: you love me really :P
d: you sure i do?
c: stop hiding your feelings for me ;)
d: shut it, suitcase.
c: stop calling me suitcase, daniel.
d: :P
c: seriously, i hate that more than you hate the name daniel you know.
d: shit
c: dan?
d: shit fuck shit shit shit shit
c: what’s happened
d: i need to stop eavesdropping on my dad’s phone calls shit shit shit
c: meet me at the usual place in ten mins ok?
d: i can’t
c: i don’t care what your dad says get out of that damn house and come to the park
d: casey you don’t understand, i literally can’t
c: jump out of the damn window then i don’t know
c: actually don’t
c: sorry
c: sorry
d: i can’t fucking see my uncle again goddamnit i can’t he’s coming here this weekend shit shit shit
c: come to mine
d: casey you need more sleep you’re not seeing any logic
c: says you, mr. i-am-an-owl
c: shit mum’s coming again
d: oh ok
d: casey, you still there?
d: casey?
d: shit
d: oh shit
d: screw you, casey.
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new story that I spontaneously made while doing homework hehe sorry. but I hope that this story will go well because I have a lot of ideas for it!
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