Story of My Life

So, I'm Jansen. Weird name, I know. I'm nineteen years old. My life in the past is a total train wreck, I wont talk about it unless we get really close. I move here to New York with my brother when I was sixteen.

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Text to PJ

PJ: or that....

Jansen: Why do you want to sneak?

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Text to PJ

PJ: Damn...do you think we can sneak into Karena's house?

Jansen: I dont think we need to sneak, I'm sure I can just ask her..

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Text to PJ

PJ: I'm almost there!

Jansen: Prepare yourself, It's really cold in here..

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Text to PJ

PJ: I won't die mate.

Jansen: Okay, good.

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Text to PJ

PJ: no I'm almost home anyway.

Jansen: Okay.. Please dont die.

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Text to PJ

PJ: and weird is good!

PJ: I'm working on it!

Jansen: Do you need my help?

[im-in-love-with-louis]

[layla-andrews]

Heaven…

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Really? I'm sorry to hear that.. I know how you feel.

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Text to PJ

PJ: because it's my baby :P jeez I'm on my w-

PJ: whoops nearly drop the phone

Jansen: That's weird..

Jansen: Try not to die on the way home, got it?

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Text to PJ

PJ: no it's probably my brain complaining because he hasn't gotten any tinsi bitzy food..I'm fine.

Jansen: Why are you talking to your brain like it is a baby? Well get home and eat!

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Wish you were here mom..

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Where is your mom?

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Text to PJ

PJ: I guess..but that won't happen because I'm not-

PJ: woah got dizzy there for a minute.

Jansen: You are such an idiot. "I'm not sick omg I'm sick I'm okay." -_-

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Text to PJ

PJ: I do not have time to be sick..I just can't get sick....I'm not sick!

Jansen: If worst comes to worst you can talk to your boss about letting me take over your shifts if you are too sick to go in. You know he would let me.

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Text to PJ

PJ: You read my mind buddy! I hope so! no no no don't even say it! I'm not getting sick! no nope!

Jansen: You never know.. you work a lot and it's cold outside, you are probably getting sick.

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Text to PJ

PJ: I know..i don't know what has been wrong with me lately....ah nothings better then a frozen house and a good old movie.

Jansen: And some food, huh huh? I made warm soup for us. You'll get better soon.. maybe you're getting sick or something.

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Text to PJ

Pj: work..messing orders up...just got out the wrong side of the bed this morning..

Jansen: Really? That doesnt sound like you.. Well, good news, you can come home to a nice frozen solid house and we can watch whatever movie you want!

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Text to PJ

PJ: sorry this has just not been my day today..

Jansen: Why? What happened?