Wait, why are we omfg-ing?
You're fucking cute!
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Wait, why are we omfg-ing?
You're fucking cute!
Same.
I miss you.
I miss you, too, baby girl.
omfg
How are you, love?
I'm so much better, now; You, baby?
BABY
Hi, my love.
I very, very much miss Avery.
Princess.
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Precious baby.
Hi, I missed you.
I've missed you so, so, so much more.
Rosie?
Baby!
Princess!
Rosie?
It's too early, hi.
// I leave my house for 2 weeks and everything is a mess. Oh.
I miss Rosie.
Nu-uh.
Yes-uh.
Never.
I'll make you!
Avery and Rose saw each other a pretty long time ago. The boy missed his girlfriend a lot and felt really bad that he was away from Rose for so long. He thought about the girl just about all the time. It was a force of habit for him. I mean, Avery thinks that Rose is probably the...
As Avery thought about Rose even more than he thought about her, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. Hoping it would be Rose texting him, the boy was eager to answer. When Avery slipped his phone out of his pocket, he saw his girlfriend's text message. A smile slowly spread across his lips, the boy replied quickly with a slight chuckle. "I'll come see you now. Are you in your room?" Propping himself onto his feet, Avery fixed his shirt in place and placed his phone into his back pocket. Chewing on his lower lip, Avery slipped his shoes onto his feet and made his way to the door.