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Text: See, it's working. hahah. You serious?

Text: No, Charlie, I'm not. You really want me to come visit?

Text: Sisi. I also remember he left your ass and I was mad as hell. But what is that about?

Text: Been thinking about doing it again. Sort of. Just like... going somewhere.

Text: No worries. It was a bit lame since I was looking forward to it so much, but hey, I figured you had other plans. Or things on your mind.

Text: A lot of the latter, actually. You remember when I went to Tibet with Spring?

Text: Oh, Im dying of laughter here. Really, you're hilarious. From you stupid.

Text: Well, calling me stupid is definitely the way to get me to come visit. I'll start packing now.

Text: It's getting a bit boring here in Georgia, just so you know. Wouldn't mind a visit.

Text: Oh, a visit from who? You're a little early for Santa Claus.

Text: Hey, little J. What's up?

Text: Nothing.

Text: Hey, what's up?

Text: Not much. Sorry I missed the party.

Text: ... Wallis just put on "All by myself". I think it was mweant for me.

Text: I wish you were at the party. It's always more fun when you're around. The beach house is a really cool, by the way.

Text: What kind of change are you thinking of? Jess, are you alright?

Text: I'm fine, Maxie. Feeling better now. Just needed to rant, I guess. Don't worry about it.

Text: Now you're asking for impossible things. I think I understand what you mean... Sort of. I don't know. But if you want to talk, if you need anything, I'm here for you, alright?

Text: Wallis is having a party this Friday. Please tell me you're coming. I need to party with my girl<3 You are way too excited about the whole body change.

Text: Then I'm totally there! Awh, come on, you're the cutest little oven ever.

Text: Terrible, a disgrace. Yeah, it was really great. Are you coming to the party? Si. Haven't you seen them yet? Remind me to flash you later so you can see them. I call them my wings because they are these cute little wings on each side.

Text: Party? Don't think I have, no. Ooh. Prego boobies. Awesome. Awh, that sounds cute.

Text: Just okay? Talk to me, Jess. What's wrong? Hah, oh. Maan, I was hoping I'd lost it by now. Glad you like it though. But yeah, I'm serious.

Text: Nothing's wrong, I'm just not sure if anything is right either? Haha. I sound like a crazy, ignore me.

Text: Just say whatever is on your mind. That always seems to help.

Text: I'm just... looking for a change, I guess. I mean, can I really keep doing this all my life?

Text: Why? Is everything alright? Also, we should hang out soon. I miss your pretty face.

Text: Everything's... okay. But just okay. Oh, yeah? I miss yours, too. And that accent.

Text: Is something wrong? You know you can always talk to me about things. You've listened to me so many times that the least I can do it repay the favor C:

Text: Yes? No? I don't know. I guess I'm a little... disenchanted lately. I don't know what I'm doing with my life.

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