"RAVEN DROP EVERYTHING YOU'RE DOING!" I yelled into the phone.
"What?" Raven asked, sounding irritated.
"Okay first thing first-"
"I'm the baddest."
"What? No. That's not even how it goes. It goes 'first thing first I'm the-"
"Baddest." Interrupted Raven.
"Can I get through the lyric or are you going to keep being a rude ass bitch?"
"Rude ass bitch."
"WELL KNOCK IT OFF. I need you to help me plant."
Loud laughing was heard on the other side of the phone.
"I'm serious Rae, I have a bunch of flowers to plant and I don't know what I'm doing with this."
"Well count me out of it, have fun."
"RAVEN DON'T HAN-"
The loud click of the phone going off rang through my ears. She had hung up. I marked the phone number down on the dial buttons and called again.
"I'm not planting."
"You're named after a flower though."
"No...no I'm not."
"Then why am I holding a bag of Raven Flower's seeds."
"Cause that's the name of the bag. Raven's flower."
"Okay well whenever you decide not to be a smartass, can you come over?"
A loud strange noise of agony was yelped through my cell phone.
"On my way."
YOU ARE READING
The Four of Us
Novela JuvenilI let you become my happiness and that's where I went wrong.
