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Persuation?

I needed to get to the bottom of this. Texting time.

UBetImHott: answer me now, uh-lyssa, or I’m telling the rest of the clique u made out w/ a poster of Mitchel Musso!
SportyWithaBody: u r soooo lucki i wasn’t near them – I wulda killd u, i swear it.
UBetImHott: y r u guys ignoring me?1
UBetImHott: !
SportyWithaBody: were sorta kinda completly sick of u obsessing ovr guys
SportyWithaBody: have u noticed tht u hangd w/ him the ENTIRe time?!
UBetImHott: i thoght u guys wer gonna cum to me, or i wulda been ovr there an hour ago!

Lie.

SportyWithaBody: cereally?
UBetImHott: only if u nvr say tht again
SportyWithaBody: y?
UBetImHott: not yo thang hun.
SportyWithaBody: lolness.
UBetImHott: tell the girls tht u all don’t hate me anymor
SportyWithaBody: since when do i make up their minds?
UBetImHott: since when don’t u make up their minds?
SportyWithaBody: trueness..
UBetImHott: GO!

I watched as she shut her phone and turned to talk to them.

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