Day 8

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Taylor: I sent you like a million messages

Taylor: Please reply I'm worried

Taylor: Don't make me use my trap card

Taylor: Ugh

Taylor:

Willow: hi

Taylor: Figured

Taylor: How many messages did I get?

Willow: 512

Taylor: ROOKIE NUMBERSSSSSSSSS

Willow: here we go again

Taylor: Damn, feisty

Taylor: I'm just checking in

Taylor: Why you gotta be so rude 😔

Willow: cause you like lil tay

Taylor: DO NOT 🤬🤬🤬

Willow: bottom

Taylor: Is that all you took out of that?

Willow: obviously

Taylor: Whatever, I'm going to do homework now

Willow: k bye

Taylor: That's it?

Taylor: You're not gonna beg me to stay?

Willow: begging is for pussies

Taylor: 🥲

Willow: ...

Willow: what hw

Taylor: :D

Taylor: English 350

Willow: girl

Willow: does it look like i know what that means

Taylor: Shakespeare

Willow: ew

Taylor: Ikr I hate him

Willow: how tf does an english major hate your #1 daddy

Taylor: Okay, never refer to him as that again

Taylor: And it's because he's stinky

Taylor: I hate Old English

Willow: cry harder lmao

Taylor: Oh please

Taylor: Could be worse

Taylor: I could be a STEM major 🤭

Willow: shut up

Willow: i'm going to bed

Taylor: Isn't it only 9 for you?

Willow: no wonder why you're an english major

Willow: never do math again

Taylor: Bro????

Willow: new yorkers smh

Taylor: YOU'RE a New Yorker too?????? It's not my fault you decided to move away???

Willow: i'm smarter than most new yorkers

Willow: i can do math

Willow: we're three hours apart

Willow: it's 11

Taylor: Oh

Taylor: Goodnight then

Willow: you should go to bed too

Willow: you're even later than me

Taylor: I don't sleep :P

Willow: gts

Willow: you need to rest

Taylor: Oh no 😱😱😱 is Willow CONCERNED about me?

Read, 2:03 a.m.


Taylor: 🤣🤣🤣 I love you too

Read, 2:05 a.m.


Willow: goodnight

Taylor: I'll take it!

Taylor: Goodnight pookie wookie lemon smookie

Read, 2:07 a.m.

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