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ROOMIES GROUPCHAT

Wanderland Music Fest, 07:29 PM

Sabrina:
OMG GUYS IT'S FORT

Paris:
Who?

Daphne:
Do we know a Fort?

Sabrina:
I DID! I DO!
FORT IS MY CRUSH FROM HIGH SCHOOL
I HAD THIS ULTIMATE CRUSH ON HIM BEFORE
HE WAS LITERALLY THAT BOY EVERYONE HAD A CRUSH ON IN HIGH SCHOOL
I'M NOT FRIENDS WITH HIM ON FACEBOOK SO I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S UP WITH HIM NA
RUNNING INTO HIM LIKE THIS
OMG
I CANNOT

Paris:
Wait, so what's up with this Fort?

Sabrina:
He's the owner of the lost phone!!!

Daphne:
OMGGGGGGGGG

Paris:
Whoa, for real?

Sabrina:
YES!!!
IS THIS FATE OR WHAT
HE'S SO GWAPO PO HUHU

Paris:
Go for it, then!

Daphne:
We support you!!

Sabrina:
He doesn't look interested, though.
I mean, he asked for my name, which is a sure sign that he doesn't remember me. Then he thanked me gratefully like the gentleman that he is. He and his friends made small talk but I was still in shock at seeing him again that I didn't talk as much as I normally would.
Ugh, I suck.

Paris:
That's what she said. Lol

Sabrina:
Paris!!!

Paris:
HAHAHAHA 🙂
Anyway, what happened after that?

Sabrina:
Nothing. I left him and his friends na.

Paris:
Didn't he recognize you AT ALL?

Sabrina:
I don't think he did.
We didn't really talk in high school, you know? I'm just one of those many many girls who admired him from afar but didn't get to be up close enough to actually touch.

Paris:
That's sad.

Sabrina:
Tell me about it.

Paris:
Aw, babe. Come here, we'll cheer you up!

Daphne:
INTERVENTION!!

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