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May walked to Amanda's house, silently. Well, silently to everyone else but her. In the earbuds in her ear, she was listening to Young Volcanoes by Fall Out Boy.

As she walked past the movie theater, then the supermarket, and finally got to Amanda's street. She doesn't even knock on her door. She never did. She just walks in, like her own home. Well, Amanda's father did welcome her like his own daughter. May liked that.

May suddenly felt a buzz in her pocket, interrupting her music.

"Who could be calling me, interrupting my precious music?!" she mumbled to herself, groaning. Grabbing her phone out her pocket, she pressed answer without looking at the name.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is this May?" May heard a panting voice in the phone.

"Yes... who is this?" she then took her phone from her ear, looking at the name. "amanda the panda lool" it read.

"May, it's Amanda. Where the fuck are you, you little shit?"

"I'm on your street. Why are you panting?" May laughed.

"Oh -pause- I-I was just -pause- so hhhhungry! So I had -pause- to - to run downstairs for food."

"Oh my god. That is hilarious. I thought you were having sex!"

"Nah girl. Where you at?"

"In front of your house. Bye bitch."

"Bye slut." Then May hung up.

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