Jacobbix: how old are u?
Littlebub: not ur business
Jacobbix: Troye
Littlebub: yeah it's me wassupp
Jacobbix: Troye please
Littlebub: 19
Jacobbix: good big boy
Littlebub: stahp it's not funny
Jacobbix: I'm sorry didn't mean to
Littlebub: okey I have to go I'll text u later maybe
Jacobbix: oml you said YoU wIlL TeXt mE
Jacobbix: I'm gladLittlebub: I said MAYBE
Littlebub: bye JacobJacobbix: but u said it
Jacobbix: goodnight TroyeYess he did say that but did he really mean it? He started to get attached to this. It eases his pain. Texting... hmm... this weird person wanted to know him... that's wrong, oh so wrong... he can't do this, he will be hurt again. But... he's used to it... so what another heartbreak can do? Nothing... or something... does it matter anyway?
Guys I'm gonna die if everything will be going like that ... enjoy the chapter anyway. I don't know that I could add next chapters or wait some days...
Whatever