I KNEW it Wouldn’t be Long…
Until he texted me. The following is the text conversation that was had last night.
Him: U out tonight?
Me: Lost all my numbers. Who is this?
Him: Who. For the millionth time.
Me: Obviously I deleted your number.
Him: Haaa. I’m at Capture. Come up.
Me: No.
Him: Wow, you hate me.
Me: I’m definitely not your biggest fan.
Him: I should be mad at you.
Me: Get.over.it.
Him: I am. That’s why I’m texting you. Come up.
Me: No.
Him: You hate me.
Me: You called me crazy.
Him: We’re all crazy.
Me: You were mean about it.
Him: I’m sorry. Come to Capture.
Me: Going home.
Him: I miss you neighbor.
Me: As you should.
