02-21-2011, 02:29 AM
Joey laughed out loud, and started typing back, going slower, making sure he didn't accidentally put in random letters.
_Joey_: well ur pretty hot, so i was going to see, if u were close enough, if ud want to join me
He sat in the middle of his kitchen, too high to move. He looked up and saw his faucet leaking, and stared for a while. He was out of it, and he liked it.
His mother died when he was sixteen. She was trying to give birth to what would have been his baby sister, but neither of them survived. After her death, Joey's life went down the drain.
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