Pocket Dial (Amberpricefield)

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(Oh this one is fun. You'll have to click for the full image if you're on the mobile version. This is the cardboard you get when you put a new film pack in a Polaroid camera. I was getting some cool pics of a cave I had climbed down a cliff to get to, lol, worth it, and had to switch out my film. It had this quote on it which I felt was very appropriate for the adventure and also looked super cool for a pic.)

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Warnings: Implied sexual activity

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Max was in the middle of getting ready for bed when she heard a ding on her phone.

Rachel: By G by Hugh I

"What?" Max whispered to herself.

She texted back immediately.

Max: Uh... what?

Rachel: skskfbvrfgvvdfsbvapsf

Max: What?! What happened?

She waited a few minutes but didn't hear back.

Max decided to go check on Rachel herself. Rachel wasn't the type to send keyboard slams but Max was curious. Maybe something really dramatic had happened. She walked down the hall to Rachel's room and reached to knock but paused when she heard a giggle. Was Rachel with someone? She moved closer to the door to listen when she noticed a sock tied to the door handle.

"What the heck?" Max asked the hall.

Just then Dana left her room from across the hall.

"Oh hey Max." She said.

"Hey Dana." Max said, turning to knock again.

"Oh, I wouldn't do that if I were you." Dana said.

"What? Why?" Max asked.

Dana pointed at the sock.

"Yeah, what does that mean?" Max asked.

"Well, usually if someone ties a sock on the door it means.... they're.. gettin busy." Dana said.

Max backed away from the door.

"Gosh." Max said.

"Yup." Dana said awkwardly. "You wouldn't happen to know who's in there would you?" She added curiously.

"Well, Rachel." Max said.

Dana laughed.

"Yeah.. and?"

"Oh, I uh, I dunno." Max lied.

She had a feeling she knew exactly who would be on the other side of the door with Rachel since a certain blue haired punk was not answering her texts either.

"So, she kinda texted me." Max said awkwardly. "Do I stay? Do I go? Whats the protocol here?"

"That depends on the text." Dana said.

"What do you mean?" Max asked.

Dana laughed again.

"Did she ask you to join?" Dana asked.

Max shook her head aggressively and then understanding dawned on her. It was probably a mistake. Seeing as the text was a confusing spaced out keyboard slam. She facepalmed.

"Oh, I'm an idiot. Sorry Dana, thanks for explaining." Max said, turning to go back to her room.

"No problem Max." Dana said, laughing once again.

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A/N

Okay, I don't even remember where I got this idea but it was far too funny not to write and actually quite fun. Lol, there's definitely more where that came from.

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