Luke: I think that our Math teacher just likes to give out homework so that way we can't leave our houses and hang out with our friends.
Violet: I like Math.
Luke: ? Did you just say you like Math?
Violet: Yes, can you read Hemmings?
Luke: How could I be a Senior in high school if I couldn't read?
Violet: I'm guessing you slept with the Principle.
Luke: Eww no she's like 70! And I am still a virgin
Violet: Sure you are.
Luke: If I wasn't a virgin my mom would kill me.
Violet: What's your Mom's name?
Luke: Liz, why?
Violet: I don't know. I like to know people's name so if that person comes up in conversation again I will know how to answer.
Luke: Oh.
Violet: Why are you still talking to me?
Luke: I'm not talking I'm texting
Violet: You know what I mean.
Luke: Because like I said. You look broken and I would like to fix you.
Violet: I'm like a broken record spinning on a record player. I can't be fixed only replaced.
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Texts From A Broken Girl {l.h}
Fanfiction*I wrote this as a fetus from the womb so I mean read at your own risk Unknown: Hi I'm Luke Hemmings. I sit behind you in math and I can't help to notice how depressed you look. Violet: Well your blunt! Unknown: I wasn't trying to be I was just...
