Chapter Twenty WTF
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WTF
Me: Hey, I hate to do this over text, but it’s easier for me to articulate my thoughts if I’m writing them. It’s been really great getting to know you, but I think we need to cool things down.
Everett: Cool things down or end them?
Me: The second one.
Everett: Are you fucking serious right now?
Me: I’m sorry. It’s just moving a bit too fast for me. I don’t want a boyfriend. I want to focus on school and photography and graduating. I had a lot of fun with you, but I don’t think we should hang out anymore.
Everett: Where is this coming from?
Everett: Seriously? You’re going to leave me on read?
Everett: WTF Ryan
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