TEXT ✉ JETT HAYES.
Brinley: Ditch whatever bimbo of the day you have and let me come over.
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TEXT ✉ JETT HAYES.
Brinley: Ditch whatever bimbo of the day you have and let me come over.
text ♡ braxton.
Brin: I didn't, like, run off first thing this morning. I have to work, like all weekend because of taking off the other day and not showing up til Thursday.
Brin: I just didn't want you to think I was like, abandoning you after last night. Because I'm not. And I don't need space, so, come home tonight? Please?
text ✉ TWINSIES.
Brin: WHO ARE YOU SEXTING BRAXTON MARCUS ROBERTS?
Brin: IF YOU DON'T TELL ME I'M GOING TO LOOK THROUGH YOUR PHONE!
Brin: I swear to god if it was Stella I'm throwing your phone into the pool.
text ✉ braxie.
Brin: I was in the shower when you called. Obviously.
Brin: And I'm fine. Obviously. I'll be home eventually.
TEXT ✉ PARKER ↹ BRINLEY
Parker: I have an emergency and I need you to help me because you know more men than any other person in the world that I know.
Brinley: Gonna choose not to be offended by that, but, shoot.
Parker: I need a fake boyfriend. Pronto. Cute, into sports, smart a plus. Just for a few weeks. Also, I need you to do a favor for another friend of mine who's going to the game tonight.
Brinley: You're not going???? Because if you need a guy, I gotta guy. And he's coming. With a whole $40 in his bank account.
Parker: $40, huh? Sounds like a keeper.
Brinley: Just meet me at 7th and 31st in an hour. No excuses.