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Mr. Nice-Guy:
What type of music do you listen to?

Me:
Classical music, why?

Mr. Nice-Guy:
Jw.

Me:
???

Mr. Nice-Guy:
Just. wondering. How do you not know that?

Me:
I don't really use abbreviations. It's bad for writing.

Mr. Nice-Guy:
Yea, but doesn't your other friends use them?

Mr. Nice-Guy:
Mia??

Mr. Nice-Guy:
Don't tell me...

Mr. Nice-Guy:
I'M YOUR ONLY FRIEND???!!!

Me:
No! Ny friends and I prefer to talk face-to-face instead of over the phone. Or using notes, thank you ver much.

Me:
My*

Me:
very*

Me:
Dammit!!!

Mr. Nice-Guy:
Ha!! You're blushing aren't you?

Me:
No. I am not.

Mr. Nice-Guy:
You totally are.

Me:
I am not. So shut up.

Me:
And I know what you're gonna say. "Technically we're texting, so you can't tell me to shut up." Well, I am! So zip it!

Mr. Nice-Guy:
Hahaha!! Kk, I'll drop it...for now.

Mr. Nice-Guy:
What are you up to?

Me:
What's with all these questions tonight??

Mr. Nice-Guy:
I'm home alone and bored. So unless two thiefs are gonna try and break into my house, I have nothing better to do, so...

Me:
thieves*

Me:
And I am studying. So I would appreciate it if you stopped texting me right now. The test is tomorrow.

Mr. Nice-Guy:
Ooooohh!! 10-4 captain!! Good luck on that test!

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