As requested, angela shall join this... conversation
Tamara Collins:
Guys, for the love of God, KEEP IT DOWN! AT LEAST WAIT FOR MY HEADPHONES TO ARRIVE!!
Lucy Chen:
... I'm so sorry, Tam. We didn't think we were being that loud.
Tim Bradford:
Yeah, but come on, I mean, it's not like we were doing anything out of the ordinary.
Tamara Collins:
Out of the ordinary? I swear, you guys are like living sound machines. I hear everything! I could write a novel with the amount of information I've gathered from your... enthusiastic moments.
Lucy Chen:
Oh God, I'm so embarrassed. I didn't realize you could hear so much. We'll tone it down, I promise.
Tim Bradford:
Seriously, Tam, you've gotta learn to block that out. It's not like we're making that much noise. Right?
Tamara Collins:
That much noise? Tim, my bed shakes like we're having an earthquake every time you two—I can't even say it without cringing. I can hear everything! It's like having a front row seat to your personal show.
Lucy Chen:
This is mortifying. I'm so sorry again, Tam. I'll put on my best "quiet" face for now. I just didn't know you were suffering through it.
Tim Bradford:
Quiet face? What does that even mean?
Tamara Collins:
It means, shut up and keep it quiet until I can block it out.
Tim Bradford:
Fine, fine. We'll keep it quiet. You know, as much as we can. But honestly, I don't know if I can promise no noise at all.
Lucy Chen:
Please, Tim, let's at least try for one night.
Tamara Collins:
Yeah, one night without the bed sounding like it's about to collapse on itself? That would be a start.
Tim Bradford:
Alright, alright. We'll be as quiet as possible. But the second those headphones arrive, I'm going full volume.
Tamara Collins:
Oh my God. You're hopeless. At least let me have my moment of peace before the noise starts again!
Lucy Chen:
I can't believe we're talking about this. I swear, it's like we're running a circus over here.
Tamara Collins:
I'm honestly considering moving out. Maybe I'll live in my car for a bit and save myself the drama.
Tim Bradford:
You're being a little dramatic. Come on, Tam. It's not like we're doing this 24/7.
Tamara Collins:
Right now, it feels like you are. I'm hearing things at 2 AM that should never be heard by anyone who isn't directly involved in what's going on behind that door. You're literally shaking the walls, Tim!
Lucy Chen:
Alright, we'll be on our best behavior tonight, okay? No shaking the walls, no enthusiastic noises—just quiet, calm, peaceful... I don't know, meditation or something.
Tim Bradford:
Calm and peaceful? You're killing me. This is gonna be like a whole new experience.
Tamara Collins:
You two are impossible. Seriously. Just let me get my headphones, and we'll see if I survive another night in this apartment.
Angela Lopez:
Wait, hold up. What am I missing here? Why does it sound like you two are negotiating bedroom volume?
Tamara Collins:
Because apparently, I'm living next door to a full-blown circus. These two have no idea how loud they are. I swear, I'm gonna need earplugs soon.
Lucy Chen:
Angela, help! I had no idea we were that loud. I swear, it's like we're just living our lives, but apparently it's a full-blown show for the whole apartment.
Tim Bradford:
It's not like we were being that crazy. It's just a little noise.
Angela Lopez:
A little noise? Tim, last time I checked, earthquakes weren't classified as "little noise." Tam, how are you even still here?
Tamara Collins:
I'm questioning every life choice that led me to this moment, Angela. I've learned things about them that no one should ever know about their friends.
Tim Bradford:
Hey, at least we're not boring, right? You know, just some wild life happening behind these walls.
Angela Lopez:
Right, wild. The kind of wild that makes me want to invest in earplugs for everyone. But seriously, Tam, you're a saint for even trying to stick it out.
Tamara Collins:
Saint? I'm a martyr at this point. Next time, I'm just renting a room in a hotel.
Lucy Chen:
Alright, we'll cut it out. I promise. We'll have a silent night for you, Tam.
Angela Lopez:
Two days of silence? This I gotta see.
Tim Bradford:
Oh, we'll be quiet. I swear. But once those headphones come... I'm going full volume.
Tamara Collins:
I don't even know why I still live here.
Lucy Chen:
We'll be good, Tam. Promise. You'll have your peace soon.
Tim Bradford:
Fine, we'll be quiet tonight. But just remember—I'm a man of my word. Once those headphones are here, I'm turning it up.
Tamara Collins:
Sure, Tim. We'll see if your word is worth anything when my headphones are in full effect.
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