Imogen: awww what a sweet boyfriend
Anya: He really is. :) Sorry I disappeared, he picked me up. I'm feeling better now and ready to pass out. What a long day. I wasn't able to make it to your anti prom though. How was it?
Imogen: its fine...dramatic...i'm scared ass hole Blaine is back...but it was funny at first when Blaine seduced random inanimate objects and practically gave a random ass gavel a blow job

Imogen: you were wrapped up in the idea of prom
Anya: ya and now sam has to rescue me... :/
Imogen: awww what a sweet boyfriend

Imogen: because he told me...sooo what did you have to drink tonight?
Anya: I don't even no. I was given this drink and it tasted bad I should have know it was just alcohol and not some crappy recipe. God i'm dense
Imogen: you were wrapped up in the idea of prom

Imogen: it's fine i'm not mad...more worried then mad
Anya: y r u brinngn this up?
Imogen: because he told me...sooo what did you have to drink tonight?

Imogen: why did you lie to me?
Anya: i...he....i didn't....fuck!
Imogen: it's fine i'm not mad...more worried then mad

Imogen: oh dealing with Blaine telling us how he almost killed you...
Anya: fuck
Imogen: why did you lie to me?

Imogen: that fun?
Anya; Uh huh what u up to?
Imogen: oh dealing with Blaine telling us how he almost killed you...

Imogen: SWEETTART!
Anya: Prom fun yay!
Imogen: that fun?