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ariellewood : thank you for having me @Mawards!!
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Arielle is in bold.
"Why does the letter 'b' comes before the letter 'c'? Why doesn't 'c' come first?"
"Oh god. Arielle how am I supposed to know that?"
"But you must have thought about it, right?"
"Uhm......... No?"
"Oh okay."
"Okay?" Jesse asked in bewilderment.
"Yeah okay."
"Don't 'okay' me! You called me at- 1AM TO ASK ME ABOUT WHY LETTER B COMES BEFORE LETTER C?????"
"Uhm yes?" Arielle replied nonchantally.
"Oh lord. You listen to me, right now you dumb fucking idiot, you NEVER when I say never, I mean NEVER! CALL ME IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT UNLESS YOURE DYING! YOU HEAR THAT?"
"Uh okay, I guess? But you did say that I could call you if I needed something."
"God give me patience," he had muttered to himself and then spoke in a much louder voice, "You know what? until you don't realise what you have done wrong, don't call or talk to me."
"Oh okay but....."
"......"
"You know what they say, karma's a bitch." she had whispered in the phone and smirked upon seeing that he had hung up on her.
"So that's what you have been planning to do all day?" Taylor had asked her as she put her phone on the table.
"All day? Oh no, honey. I have been planning this since the day he called me at 7am." Arielle smirked as she replied, quickly drowning the tall glass of wine down her throat.
"You do know that, you could've planned this in 3 minutes? Not 3 days????" Taylor had questioned Arielle as soon as she understood her planning.
"Now where's the fun in that?" Arielle lightly asked, giggling at her own question.
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A/N : hate this chapter but I was too busy to write a new one :(
