"Hello?" 4 picked up the phone.
"Oh hey- uh.. wrong number yeah! ...wrong number, shit.." Smg3 tried playing it off as he chickened out on telling 4."..Yeah right... why are you calling? Is.. it about the igloo or.." Smg4 had a tone of anxiousness in his voice.
Well, 3 was caught.
"..Yeah- ...it's... well. Yeah it's about the igloo." 3 tried to keep his cool.
"..Uhm.. actually. I.. kinda knew about it before you asked..." 3 said it quietly, voice full of shame.
"And- And, you didn't bother telling or atleast hinting it?" Smg4 sounded kind of pissed off. Then he sighed. "I mean- at least you're being honest about it."
"Well besides that is there anything else..?"
3 felt a bit calmer about this, "no.. not really."
"Oh.. well. I guess I'll see you tomorrow then."
//tomorrow or whatever 🤗❗️❗️//
3 lied, he actually did have a question, a really really big question.
But he couldn't really ask 4. Not right now at least. But he could ask to meet so he can ask the actual question.
((this ch is short but there's gonna be something bigger in 3rd chapter, woowowowow 😱😱😱))
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