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@Lovepad☑️: You've got five minutes from this message!
So get your flirt on!
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A good thirty seconds pass, and I'm still staring at a blank screen. At first it's a relief cause I need time to digest the previous chat. Then I start thinking, Maybe he left the chat?
My thumbs begin typing...
Me: Hello?
Me: ?
Me: Um.
No response. Okay, let's try a different approach.
Me: Hi, I'm Cammie.
Justin: I can see that, moron.
Me: What?
Justin: Hint: username.
That's his first shot, and I am triggered.
Me: Rude much.
Me: I'm trying to be nice here!
Justin: Aww
Justin: Poor little virtual slut.
Me: Oi.
Me: Watch the snarky name callings.
Justin: Here's a shocker: I don't care.
Justin: And based on your reply, I'm guessing I'm right.
Me: Nice to meet you too, jerk.
Me: -_-
Justin: Can't say the same to you, loser.
Me: Would it kill you to be nice for a second?
Justin: Yes, very much indeed.
Justin: My dear thirsty virgin.
Me: Who said I was a virgin?
Justin: Oh, no one has to.
Justin: Your infuriating purity reeks from my screen.
Justin: And thanks for concluding you are thirsty for something you failed to attain in real life.
Me: You dont kno that
Justin: *know and *that!
Justin: Great.
Justin: Now you can't punctuate sentences.
Justin: Or spell.
Me: Ugh!
Justin: Glad the mutuality is strong.
Justin: I'd rather claw my eyeballs out than associate myself with such desperation.
Me: I'd rather suck on a two year rotten lemon than speak with you of all vulgar absurdities.
Justin: Well, at least you can suck on something before your final box.
Me: I hate you!
Justin: Awww. Did I touch a nerve?
Justin: Let me guess...
Justin: You're another lonely dipshit looking for love.
Me: And you're another butt hole trolling the internet!
Justin: Butt hole?
Justin: Aww. Cute.
Justin: The twelve-year-old censors.
Justin: Lovesick and a waste of life.
Justin: Why aren't you the ideal package?
Me: Piss off.
Me: And to answer your earlier question: No.
Me: This site is for inspiration purposes only.
Me: I'm looking for a muse for my next chapter.
Me: And so far, I'm closer to murderous thoughts than intended romantic.
Justin: Right.
Justin: So, you basically want to hear how love feels like?
Me: No, I want to experience it.
Justin: Oh sappy, modern romcom demons why?
Justin: Don't be a freakin' moron!
Me: Excuse me!
Justin: You heard me.
Justin: Idiocy is your blood!
Justin: Falling in love over the app-PLEASE.
Justin: This isn't some fairytale love story!
Justin: You're begging to be catfished.
Justin: Or, better yet, another cold case on crime channel.
Me: What's your problem?
Me: I'm NOT going to fall in love!
Justin: Of course you won't.
Me: Thank you.
Justin: You'll be trapped in it.
Justin: In a bottomless pit of nothing but lonely beings and their immiscible lives.
Justin: Then before you know it.
Justin: You'll miss it.
Justin: That intoxicating feeling was painful.
Justin: However, pain meant you were still alive.
Me: Justin...
Justin: She'll leave you because the pressure is too much; she'd have hit her last tick.
Justin: But you can't help but stop, and wonder if you had begged Allah to save her, her fingers wouldn't have felt so cold.
Justin: Looked so blue.
Me: Justin...what happened?
Justin: I fell in love online.
Me: ...
Justin: She knew about my condition and yet she still risked it. Her heart wasn't stable but she flew to see me.
Justin: Then just as she opened my door, her soul left her body before it crashed to the tiled floor.
Justin: She never moved again.
Justin: She was gone.
Me: I'm so sorryy.
Justin: *sorry.
Justin: Concentrate that pity on your crappy autocorrect, and pray for your damn SATs.
Me: It's hopeless, you're a sour prune.
Me: FYI. I do A levels
Justin: English Language definitely ain't one of them.
Me: How about that, my middle finger is having an erection. 🖕🏽
Me: Come on, give me a break.
Justin: Cool.
Justin: Tell me when the three minutes are up.
Me: I dare you to be nice!
Justin: Wow.
Me: What?
Justin: You say a lot of stupid things.
Justin: Consider renaming yourself Dummy.
It's more fitting.
Me: UGH!
Me: I don't get it.
Me: What vile putridity infects your humanity?
Justin: The biological bomb wired to my heart, waiting for its last tick.
Me: Whatever it is. Just know this:
Me: You are not alone, Justin.
Justin: Aarish.
Me: ?
Justin: That's my real name.
Me: This isn't allowed.
Justin: Well, then here's a reality check:
Justin: I break rules.
Justin: Because I've got less than the estimated forty-eight hours to live.
Justin: And I don't want to die alone.
Justin: A bitter asshole.
Me: Why?
Justin: What makes you so sure.
Justin: I'm the one with the room in a cancer ward all to myself now.
Justin: It used to hold three.
Justin: One made it; the other had my fate.
Justin: This room...
Justin: ...at any time, it'll be empty.
A few seconds pass.
Justin: Hey?
Justin: Hello?
Justin: ???
Me: Snow.
Justin: Huh? Are you seeing it?
Me: You asked for my name.
Justin: Like Snow White?
Me: Yeah.
Justin: Did they name you while drunk?
Justin: Or super high?
Me: Neither.
Me: My parents were obsessed with Disney.
Justin: Well, Snow, you are my favorite fairytale.
Me: That's the nicest thing you've said to me.
Justin: And probably your last.
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Lovepad☑️: Time up!
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Lovepad☑️: Love is a heart wrecking phenomenon! You never know what to expect! Yet somehow you fall for the most unusual people at the most unusual times.
Me: Aarish is dying.
Lovepad☑️: That's great! :)
Me: -_____-
Me: I'm so confused.
Me: What's reality ... and what's not?
@Lovepad☑️: Cammy, Will would like to talk to you.
In all honesty ... I don't think my head can take much more of this.
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