Violet: How tall is you're Quiff?
Luke: I don't know why?
Violet: Because I'm sad and want to be happy.
Luke: And my hair makes you happy?
Violet: Sometimes.
Luke: Good to know.
Luke: so
Violet: So
Luke: Hi
Violet: You're too awkward.
Luke: I know.
Violet: What is you're favorite song?
Luke: Three Little Birds by Bob Marley
Violet: Really?
Luke: Yah. What about you?
Violet: Stressed Out by Twenty Øne Piløts
Luke: That's a good song.
Violet: I know that's why it's my favorite. I also like Goner.
Luke: Another good song. Not that many girls around hear have good music taste. You listen to great music.
Violet: I try.
Luke: So what are you doing?
Violet: Sitting in my bed doing homework.
Luke: If you're texting me then you're not doing homework.
Violet: I can multitask.
Luke: Of course you can.
Violet: Is that supposed to mean something.
Luke: It just means that you are Violet and can do many things.
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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...
