Dying, Dead (Johnnie Guilbert)

1.1

"So I'll see you guys later." Connor said while he grabbed his phone.

"Okay, bye." I was still in my giddy stage.

Right when they left, Patti pulled me aside.

"Oh my gosh! He totally likes you! You talked to him for hours! It's already 8:30pm and we stayed here for 3 hours talking! He's so into you like-"

"Calm down now, he doesn't know my favorite band."

She gasped and put her hand over her heart it exaggeration.

"You're right. He needs to know that, then you guys can make babies." She casually blurted out. Omg she's so embarrassing

I turned tomato red. "Well that would be nice, but I have a boy- a friend, I have a f-friend."

This is it, I'm finally over him.

"OH ERM GEE!!!" She practically screamed. Here it goes.

"Patti, I just met him today."

"But you act like you've known him for 10 years." She continued.

I got up and started walking to the car.

"I'm just saying, he might be the one."

"Gus is the one!" I yelled. I've never yelled at her before. She just looked down.

"Look, I'm sorry I'm trying to get over him." I sighed.

"You just needed to let that out."

How can she be so casual about that? It's driving me insane.

I hopped out of the car and waved bye. She smiled and waved back before driving off.

Unknown: Hello there, little girl.

Bella: Who the hell are you?

Unknown: It's Dallas duh.

Bella: Oh hi!

Dallas🙏🏼: What's up, sister-in-law?

Bella: About ready to have a movie marathon...what about you?

Dallas: Oh ya know, eating.

Bella: But we ate like 35 minutes ago.

Dallas: exactly. Connor already misses you...

Bella: No, he probably just wants pizza or whatever you're eating.

Dallas: Can we come over??

Bella: Why? You can be a murderer for all I know...

Dallas: I'm not I promise...Connor wants to see you!

Bella: Okay okay, it's ************ (<--- address)

Dallas: I'll see you soon

Bella: *We'll see you soon

In about 2 minutes, I heard the doorbell.

"It's open!" I yelled while fixing my hair. I want to look good for Connor. What the hell am I talking about?

"We brought food!!!!" I heard Connor yell.

"Will you keep it quiet? The baby is sleeping!" I whisper-shouted.

"Y-you-" Connor stuttered.

"Oh my, you're way too easy!" I said cracking up.

"You scared me! I'm not good with babies!"

I shrugged just as Dallas came in. He glared at Connor. "Sorry I was in the car trying to pick 3 boxes of pizza up."