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Bold || London
❝What's up son?❞
❝Son?❞
❝That's part of my lingo. You're just going to have to get used to it since I'm planning to stick around for a while.❞
❝I'll try. No guarantees though.❞
❝Sooooo what are you up to?❞
❝Eh, nothing really. I'm just laying on my bed.❞
*smirks*
❝I'll be right over.❞
❝...❞
❝I'm just joking dude. But you know what I'm not joking about?❞
❝What?❞
❝How bored I am. We should play a question game.❞
❝A question game?❞
❝Yeah, you know. It's like where I ask you a question, you answer and then ask me one.❞
❝Sounds simple enough.❞
❝Okay, I'll start. Where is your favorite place to eat?❞
❝You just had to jump straight into the hardest question.❞
❝Mine is Taco Bell.❞
❝That's a good choice. I think we're going to get along perfectly.❞
*heart beats rapidly inside of her chest*
❝So are you actually going to answer the question or...❞
❝I'd have to say pizza. Because pizza wins my heart every time.❞
❝But from where?❞
❝Anywhere as long as the sauce isn't too sweet and the cheese isn't too thick.❞
❝WHAT?! Thick cheese is the best!❞
❝Sorry, Soph. Don't think we're gonna work out anymore...❞
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