“Hello, Mrs. Waters. Is Michaela there?”
“Oh, hello, Ellison. Oh, whoops! I'm sorry. Tailee. I'm just so used to calling you Ellison. Yes, she is. Just wait one second. Michaela!”
“Tailee!” Michaela screamed when she got on the phone.
“OMG, hey! Did you get my email?”
“No, what email?”
“I'm not going to tell you. Just check.”
“Okay, hold on.” I could hear Michaela climbing the stairs to her room, shutting her bedroom door, and the whir of her computer turning on.
“Let's see..” Michaela said, mumbling words from my email as she read through it.
“What the fudge! Is this picture real!?” She screamed.
“YES!” I screamed back. “Do you like it?”
“NO! I LOVE IT! Totes jelly, Tailee. Fudge, Drake is hot!” We both laughed.
“Wait, let me keep reading.” Michaela said, continuing to mumble to herself. “Angel bites? Screw you, Tailee. Remember when we were little and we promised to get our first piercing together and we were going to get our Monroe? Yeah, screw you.”
“I'm sorry! Hey, I have to go but I'm going to send you another email tonight and we'll get a piercing together then. It doesn't make sense now but it will when you get the email, okay? Bye, lovely!” We said our goodbyes and hung up.
Drake- Hey, Tailee. We still on for tomorrow?
Tailee- Of course. I just talked to Michaela and she saw the photo we took together last time at tutoring and she said you were hot. Again.
Drake- My gosh. Maybe I should be trying to get her to date me instead of you.
Tailee- .. What?
Drake- Never mind. See you tomorrow?
Tailee- Yeah. Bye
Drake- Bye
