"[Text] I really don't know what to say, I know is I don't want to talk through text messages.."
Text: Do you want me to call you or come over?
"Private: Hate is a strong word. I'm disappointed."
Private: Couldn’t you hate me instaed?
"[Text] I got your voicemail."
Text: I was hoping you did.
"[text] Sam, just please give me my car keys back when I get home."
Text: No. Not until I know you have somewhere to stay.
"Private: Gosh, how unusual."
Private: You hate me too now?
"Private: Tell who? Quinn or Amelia?"
Private: Quinn. She won’t talk to me.
"Private: You kissed Amelia. She's living with you. And you blew off your girlfriend for her. If I were Quinn, I would have dumped you. You're being an asshole, and you know how I feel about cursing. What you need to do is stop talking to Amelia all together. I already offered her a place to stay."
Private: Just tell her to check her voice mail.
"[text] You really wanna play like that? I'll hide your video games."
Text: I don’t care what you do to my video games. You’re not living on the street.
"[text] That's not fair. You can't take my keys from me."
Text: You’er there, they’re here. You can’t really stop me so I’m going to hide them before you get back.
"[text] That's not fair! Why would you take my car keys?!"
Text: So if you’re living in your car, at least you’ll only be a few feet away from people that care about you and a door that would be open to you.