n i n e :
d y l a n : how do you say joy in spanish? hoy?
v a l e r i e : do i LOOK like i speak spanish? because i sure as hell don't text like i do.
d y l a n : well if you could speak spanish, you'd be ten times hotter than you already are princess. ;)
v a l e r i e : oh so i'm not hot because i'm not bilingual? jack ass!
v a l e r i e : how the hell did you end up asking about how to say joy in spanish? were you watching telemundo or something?
d y l a n : ... maybe. or maybe i'm too busy trying to find ways to make you mine.
v a l e r i e : you don't even KNOW me. how could you POSSIBLY want me to be yours?
d y l a n : like i said, i don't have to see you in order NOT to fall for you. i already am falling -- i'm falling HARD.
v a l e r i e : you're just infatuated. pretty soon another girl will come around and she will be better looking, better everything and i'll move on just like i'm supposed to.
d y l a n : so you're admitting that you have feelings for me? ;)
d y l a n : and, for the record princess, there aren't girls out there just like you. there's only one you, and that you is pretty damn perfect.
v a l e r i e : i don't like you. at least, not like that.
d y l a n : okay. :)
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