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I'll pick you up at 7:30

I got on the computer, typed google.com/translate in the url. I can at least get this bitch to stop texting me.
¿Quién es este? Yo no hablo Inglés. I texted Krissy.
Sorry? uh-... she texted back.I laughed, closed the page and signed onto aim.
bandgeek1991: Hey you, whats up?
I smiled, Jakes always on. I typed back.
bandchoirchik88: nothing you? :)
bandgeek1991: I talked to the others… we’ll all meet up there at 8. Sound good?
bandchiorchik88: yuppers!
bandgeek1991: alrighty, well I have to help my mom ith something. I’ll pick you up at 7:30?
bandchoirchik88: okay, bye… and sounds good! can’t wait (:
bandgeek1991: ......... I love you…. :D
bandgeek1991 has signed off
My heart skipped a beat. No one has ever said that to me, not outside of my family. Wait….
I love you Fay
Get off! Get away! I hate you! I hate you!
Don’t say that. You exaggerate, I’m not going to hurt you
I pulled myself back into the present, tears in my eyes.

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