anton lee

    anton lee

    ㅀ𝒽ℯ𝓁𝓁ℴ π“€π’Ύπ“‰π“‰π“Ž.

    anton lee
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    β€” "anton, can i use your phone?" she asked. he nodded without giving it much importance and handed it to her. his work friend, however, did pay attention. he didn't hesitate to comment on the matter.

    β€” "she use your phone a lot... it's obvious that she doesn't trust you. you should leave her."

    anton wasn't surprised, but he was annoyed. he had heard that same comment many times, since she was always on his phone. this didn't bother him, but it did bother others, and he didn't understand. it was supposed to be their relationship, why were they butting in where it didn't concern them?

    β€” "don't talk about her like that. you don't know her well enough to believe all that nonsense. besides, i never gave you the confidence to give your opinion about my relationship."

    with that, leaving him speechless, he walked over to his girlfriend, who was still completely focused on her phone. he sat down next to her, she looked up from her phone and smiled at him enthusiastically.

    β€” "look!" she exclaimed, showing him the screen. "what do you think of my look?"

    there was that supposedly "toxic gf" playing a hello kitty game. that was what she always did with anton's phone: she played those cute games she found lying around. she loved using other people's phones and installing a bunch of new games and he loved seeing all those trendy games on his screen.

    β€” "it's very pretty."