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@cuddlemeclifford : xxx-xxx-xxxx

@callmecal : is that yOUR NUMBER

@callmecal : or some random place?

@callmecal : am i gonna call and some foreign guy is gonna answer?

@cuddlemeclifford : wOW but no it's me

@cuddlemeclifford : im bored as hell

@callmecal : yAY not about your boredom but the number

@cuddlemeclifford : wOW

I put my phone down as I walk to the kitchen, humming along to a song I heard on the radio. I pull the hood of my giraffe onesie up on my head as I open up the fridge to look for something to eat.

As I grab the soda, my phone starts to go off.

I set it down and head over, clicking the accept button on the FaceTime request. I head back to the kitchen, phone in hand as I continue to hum.

"Hey," a voice says, dragging out the 'y'. I chuckle slightly as I look to see the camera on Calvin's side is faced upward.

"Dude, I can't even see your face,"

"Well," Calvin responds, dragging the word out once more. I raise an eyebrow as I sit down on the stool by the counter. I spin around, waiting for his answer. "Don't scream,"

I scoff, "Scream? Why would I-" I stop mid-sentence as the camera moves and I'm face to face with a smiling Calum Hood.

I stare into the camera, my voice caught in my throat before I press 'end call'.