The "How to Disappear" Game
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I finally got back around to texting Daisy back. I knew she was going shopping for a new bathing suit so I thought, why not ruin her day? I laid out on my bed, sipping a diet coke out of a pink bendy straw(yeah I'm a guy and my favorite color is pink, get over it). "hey fat cow. i see you're shopping for bathing suits. You need to shop for sweats and a hoodie because you're too fat for a swim suit. Guys don't want to see your jelly rolls and your huge ass. You're disgusting. STARVE FAT PIG." I sent the text and sighed contently.