JAN 13
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Isaiah:
i saw some sticks today
i remembered you
Mia:
Did you play with them?
I know how much you like sticks
Isaiah:
no but i sucked on a couple
Mia:
Ew, what?
I didn't know you love sticks that much
Isaiah:
lol chill
it's just chopsticks
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Mia:
That's a relief
For a moment, I thought you're one of those people who has a weird kink
Isaiah:
if you think that's weird you surely haven't met greg
Mia:
Who's Greg?
Isaiah:
a friend of mine who's into the weirdest shit imaginable
Mia:
I don't even wanna know
Isaiah:
yeah wish i didn't too
don't worry
i'm adventurous but no odd fetish here
Mia:
I'm not worried
It's not like I'll sleep with you anytime soon
Or ever
Isaiah:
hey you never know
Mia:
You're not my type
Isaiah:
yeah you're not into hockey players
how's your ex btw
Mia:
There's more to a person than just their sport, you know
Isaiah:
fair
but you can tell a lot about someone from their passion
Mia:
Is hockey your passion?
Isaiah:
yeah
but mostly i see it as my means of escape
if i do well enough it can be an escape for my mom and brother too
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WYD?
Teen FictionIsaiah's winter formal proposal crashes - literally. His buddy messes up the address, and he ends up proposing to some random girl. To make matters worse, in his rush to bail, he crashes into the girl's car. Yikes. Mia recognizes him right away, tho...
