Luke: Can I ask you a question?
Violet: you just did but sure ask away.
Luke: Why are you so broken?
Violet: There's two answers. There's the one that takes about 20 minutes and then there's the story that takes 2.
Luke: With ever one you think is best.
Violet: Ok well, I don't really like to talk about this so the 2 minute version it is.
Violet: I have never met my mom or had a mother figure. I used to get teased for that and that's why I hate people. But my Dad's never helped me with anything and I had to fend for my self.
Violet: I would tell you the rest but I don't know you that much.
Luke: You said Dad's, as in plural.
Violet: Yah my Dad is gay.
Luke: Oh, that's cool!
Violet: You don't have to lie to me Hemmings.
Luke: I wasn't lying.
Violet: Why are you still talking to me. I don't even want to talk to my self.
Luke: Because I see a person that can't be honest with herself.
Violet: I am honest with my self. I'm ugly, a nerd, I listen to music that isn't necessarily normal. See honesty.
Luke: No, You're beautiful, being a nerd is fine. What kind of music do you listen to.
Violet: Punk Rock/Pop Punk.
Luke: So do my friends and I. See you're normal.
Violet: I've seen some of you're friends. The one with the colors in his hair. What's his name?
Luke: Michael
Violet: Yah, he scares me.
Luke: He's a giant Teddy Bear once you get to know him.
Violet: well I have to go. My Dad's just got home and I haven't started dinner.
Luke: Oh ok Text me later.
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