| June 2nd, 2010 |
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TEXT: Riley ---> Oli, Felicity
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02:50 am
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TO: Oli, Felicity
FROM: Riley
Arizona fucking blows.
Oh, and Dad's dying.
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TEXT: Pella ---> Josie
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08:18 am
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TO: Josie
FROM: Pella
Whoooooooa hungover.
No more pink drinks.
Or blue. Or neon anything.
Yay for a day off.
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TEXT: Blake ---> Sean
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02:48 pm
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TO: Sean Rourke-Cassidy
FROM: Blake Foster
Guesssss who had a date last night.
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TEXT: Felicity → May, Olivier
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02:48 pm
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TO: May, Olivier
FROM: Felicity
I went to my apt and my
backpack is missing where is
it what did you do to it
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TEXT: Charlie → May
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03:42 pm
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TO: May
FROM: Charlie
Call me now
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TEXT: Riley ---> Bex
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03:54 pm
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TO: Bex
FROM: Riley
Hey. I'm sorry. What I did
wasn't me. Let me make it
up to you when I get home.
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TEXT: Owen → James
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04:45 pm
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TO: James
FROM: Owen
She's so fantastic it scares me.
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TEXT: James ---> Olivier
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05:16 pm
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TO: Olivier
FROM: James
You are one lucky bitch.
Owen is moving on. He's
happy in that stupid, giddy
kind of way. If he'd been
miserable, I would have killed
you until your new girlfriend
had to scrape you off the ground
with a shovel.
Right about now, you stand a chance
at making amends. Don't fuck it up.
Do not fuck it up.
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TEXT: Owen → Blake
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08:01 pm
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TO: Blake
FROM: Owen
Didn't know when would be a
good time to call - so here's a
text. Just wanted to let you
know I had a great time last
night and would like to meet
up again.
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E-MAIL: Alex ---> Personal Mailbox
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09:15 pm
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TO: Friends, high status social members of the community, and family ((Anyone you guys basically want!))
FROM: Alexander Summers
Frost Enterprises is having a publicity driven 'Welcome to the Summer' party at the Marquee on Saturday night. It will be a very posh and coveted event to attend, and I am personally inviting each and every one of you. Please inform me if you wish to be put upon the VIP list, and who you may be bringing with you. Advise your companion that the club is exclusive and to dress appropriately. Happy hour is on me, but after that I leave you to fend for yourself.
To be perfectly frank, and you know I always am, the more known faces there the better. That includes a great many of you, so I would consider it a personal favor if you attended.
I hope to see you there,
Alexander Summers
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