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Just Friendly Conversation, Right?

“One iced carmel latte without that sticky crap on top.” Adie so politely requested. “Um yea me too.” Gina told the lady behind the counter wearing too much purple eyeliner, whos name tag read Carly. “Thanks Carly.” she added with a wink. She pulled her Sidekick out of her quilted Chanel bag and began texting. “That’ll be $6.50.” Carly said, typing something into the cash register. Adie shoved a $20 into her hand. “Keep the change.” The girls walked out of the shop, lattes in hand. “Do you think you can come ov-” Gina stopped walking. “What is it?” Adie asked. Gina showed her the txts from her phone.
skatterboi99: hi
QTPie_130: hey
skatterboi99: wats up
QTPie_130: nuttin much. u?
skatterboi99: o yea u no…hagin
QTPie_130: cool. yea me 2
skatterboi99: nice.
QTPie_130: so…
skatterboi99: so
skatterboi99: i was just wonderin if u wnted 2 go out sometime
skatterboi99: like…. the movies or somthin
QTPie_130: umm…u no wat? lemme get bak 2 u on tht 1gtg
skatterboi99: bye

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