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"MG?"

" . . . . "

"MG, what is your real name?"

" . . . . "

"MG?"

" . . . . "

"DEMITRI!!"

"Runner, I-"

"W-when you said people are watching you all the time . . . you meant the paparazzi?"

" . . . . "

"When that girl had to s-sign paperwork because she slept with you - YOU'RE DEMI?! You slept with my roommate?!"

"I didn't screw your roommate -"

"I don't care! The things I told you! . . . Oh my go- YOU LISTENED TO ME CRUSH ON YOU!!"

"Let me explain."

"Explain what?! That that expensive fireplace isn't yours?! I KNOW THAT FUCKING PAINTING!!"

"Runner, please -"

"How could you lie to me all this time? You even made sure to cover your accent! You're perfect - you're just the perfect fucking actor."

"I wasn't acting about us. Everything we talk about has been real to me, I swear."

" . . . . "

" . . . . "

" . . . . "

"Runner, I'm sorry. I care about you so much and I didn't want to lie to you, please believe that - Hello?"

"Hello?"

"DAMMIT!!"

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