Rrrrooosssiiieeeee~
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Thread Topic: Rrrrooosssiiieeeee~
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She still had a smirk on her face, wondering how he would react to her first text. she laughed a bit under her breath.
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(mew....?)
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He debated it he should text her back an angry reply but he knew that was what she wanted.
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She waited for a rely but soon texted him again. What, has the football player lost his edge since he failed his english test? thats sad.
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He glowered at the phone. He just wished she didn't have his number. "Maybe if I don't respond.. she'll leave me the hell alone." He mumbled just as his mother came downstairs.
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Also if you think not responding is going to help you, its not and there is nothing you can do to stop me. :3 now she was pushing the envelope with him, but for some odd reason it was fun.
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That was the last straw. He quickly typed out a reply. Aw if you really like me so f---ing much, just say so cupcake.
Norman then turned off his phone after that to avoid anymore of the vibrating that will only make him even more angry. -
She got his message and soon got angry herself, luckly she knew his home phone and started to dial it. He was not getting the last word in this argument.
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Just before he was going to go upstairs, the house phone rang. He sighed and lazily walked toward it, picking it up and mumbling, "Hello?"
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"That was rude you know that Norman? You know what, forget that I'll help you again and say goodbye to your scholarship." she hung up before she could get a reply out of him.
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Norman's lips slowly parted as he exhaled shakily. Damn girl. Am I up for this blackmailing? With that, he reached out for his phone and turned it on. He set the house phone back down and once his phone was fully on, he texted her a quick reply: How is texting me and making me angry helping me? He then put his phone on silent, heading up to his room.
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Its not suppose to help you and I'm still holding to my word, I'm not going to help you anymore She soon shut off her phone, right after she blocked his number.
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He waited for a reply. Nothing. He set his phone on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed. If Jane wasn't going to help him, he better start findng someone else but who? "This is stupid."
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(lol that was her reply to him.)
Jane curled up on her couch, a bit worried if she was doing the right thing. -
(He put it on silent. He dun know. He's so dumb.)
Norman glanced over at his phone once more and reached for it again. She did reply. He read the message and his blood boiled within each second.
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