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laur
hellooooo
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ok I'm here
you can stop with the spamming now
whoops
sorry
anywayss
anyways?
you never text me unless you have a reason
that isn't true!
tHat IsNt tRuE
well this time it isn't
I'm trying to be a 'gentleman'
ok then :)
what do you want to talk about
well
um
how was your day
it was good, thanks for asking
first i woke up and john and i went for a run
then i showered and ubered to the turners
i hung out with ruby and nadia most of the day
then john picked me up and took me out for ice cream
OH! FUNNY STORY
i was talking to this cute guy who was serving ice cream
ok I'm done
i can't handle this anymore
jealous, you?
well
yes and no
care to explain :)
i am jealous that you called a ice-cream guy cute
BAHAHAHA
but like seriously
what about me ;)
well you're very up yourself today
i have a lot to offer
I'm holding in a laugh
smiling like an idiot?
of course
i also couldn't handle your story because i have to ask you a question
ahhh
i knew you didnt want to hear about my day..
lauren!
of course i did!
but this question is depriving me from sleep
i can't write any song lyrics
i can barely focus in school!
wow
ok
so whats the question
well
um
i was wondering if you still wanted to take me up on the offer
the one where you wanted to hang out with me again
i see you've been thinking about it too
no i haven't!
suree
SHUT UP CARSON
anyways
i was wondering if i could be a gentleman and take you out to a movie tomorrow night?
carson?
smiley?
john..
has been informed and has approved
would this be..
?
a date..?
i would hope so!
my face is smiling
I'm trying to stop it but it took a train to vegas and has a new master
your smiles must be contagious, smiley
because I'm smiling like an idiot too
awh he calls her smiley
oh wait
i decided that
im so oblivious sometimes :)
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