Re: My Professor's Daughter
This continued for awhile, until one fine day I had enough...
Me: I don't need ur stuff, so stop sending me shit cos I earn enuff and no need ur well to do family n ur professor dad tt look down on me, to give me anything
Angie: it has nth to do with him
Me: whatever, just stop it
Angie: then tell me what can I do to make up for all these
Me: how about I slap ur mother then say sorry n move on
Angie: bb stop replying me like this, it hurts
Me: hurt? U dunno about hurt till u know what u put me thru
Angie: can I come meet u for awhile now? I miss u
Me: for what? Don't be lame
Angie: I'm actually outside ur house alr, can u come out?
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