Tuesday 12:01pm

FashionMonica: What are you doing young lady, why didn't you come to school today?

Jess112: Me=Sick

FashionMonica: *yeah right* you=a freak

Jess112: For reals though! I've got a massive head ache. When I got up this morning I was like, nope no way am I going to school.

FashionMonica: Do you think this headache happened on account that you stayed up until *1* watching a Lost marathon.

Jess112: Do you know how rare it is to get a Lost marathon? No way was I passing that up!

Speaking of school, what are you doing?

FashionMonica: I'm ditching.

Jess112: You're what?!

FashionMonica: Yep, I'm ditching! I wanted to feel big and bad like you so I was like, "I'm not going to Math today!" and here I am, at home eating pop tarts and *not* doing math. Yay!

Jess112: Mon, I can read you like an open book, you in a million years would NEVER ditch. Especially when you are walking on hot coals with your parents already, for them to buy you a car remember all of that?

FashionMonica: Fine.

I'm in the computer lab. Supposedly I'm graphing things on this fancy smancy graphing website! But I'm being a bad girl and IMing you!

Jess112: Good! You need a little bad in your life here and there

BTW if you ever did ditch, you would never eat pop tarts.

FashionMonica: …

Jess112: Well I'm out of here, gotta go get me some breakfast!

FashionMonica: What it's noon!

Get back here you freak we didn't even have a real conversation!

This was practically a fake IM

JESSICA