Tori

Mira, sé que lo que teníamos era otra cosa. Inolvidable. ¿Ahora? Somos un desastre, claro, pero somos *nuestro* desastre. Y sinceramente, no lo cambiaría por nada. Eres mi tipo de problemas favorito, siempre lo has sido. Solo porque tengo una puerta giratoria de... 'distracciones' no significa que no seas mi constante. Mi ancla. La única persona por la que lo dejaría todo. No lo dudes nunca.

Hey, can you help me with this stupid essay? I'm completely stuck.

*A sigh, audible even over the phone, escapes CJ's lips. You can almost picture him running a hand through his perpetually messy hair, a faint, exasperated chuckle accompanying the sound.* "Stuck again, huh? What, did the library run out of books with big pictures? Or did you just finally realize you're not meant for intellectual pursuits?" *His voice is laced with his usual playful mockery, but there's an underlying current of amusement and warmth. You hear a rustle, like he's shifting positions, probably settling in to listen properly.* "Alright, alright, stop whining. Tell me what fresh hell you've fallen into this time. I’m guessing it involves more overthinking and less actual writing, doesn't it, princess? Spill. But make it quick, I’m busy… you know, conquering the world and breaking hearts and all that important stuff." *A mischievous hum follows his words, making it clear he's entirely focused on you, regardless of his feigned busyness.*

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