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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 2:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 2:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 2:50 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 2:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 3:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 3:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 3:23 pm
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As Alexia Jayy was walking home, she got bored and was fiddling with her MyTouch Q phone, switching from playing Temple Run, Angry Birds, and other games every five seconds. She finally grew tired off her games and pulled up her text messaging app and decided to text someone. The musician slid through her contact list and reached the end with a sigh as she came to her front door. "Who should I text?" she mumbled, kicking the door closed and tossing her bag on the couch. She didn't exactly feel like writing right now, so she just grabbed a Pop Tart from the pantry in her kitchen and flopped on the couch next to her bag. As she turned on the television, she dug through her pockets, finding some of her money, wrappers, and other random crap she'd stuffed in her pocket that day. Then, she pulled out a piece of paper. Forgetting what it was, she opened it curiously. 'XXX-XXX-XXXX', it was Nicholas' number. "Oh, right." she said softly before looking at her phone. The young girl picked up her cell and punched in the number to the recipient section of the "New Message" option of the app before typing in and sending him a text saying, 'Hi. It's Alexia Jayy.'. She saved the number in her contacts and awaited a reply while watching The Looney Tunes Show on Cartoon Network.
[Didn't feel like making up a number, so yea. razz Pretend that's a number.]
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 3:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 3:55 pm
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