"Hey, Parks."
"Oh, yeah, you found a new nickname for me, right."
"Yup."
"I kinda like it."
"Me too."
"You can't see me, but I'm rolling my eyes right now."
"You can't see me, but I don't really give a fuck on what you think."
"Are you always so aggressive?"
"Excuse me?"
"Sometimes when I say something, you say something sarcastic, or like 'I don't really give a fuck' and it kind of bothers me sometimes."
"Then maybe you should stop fucking talking to me."
"Maybe I will."
"Good."
"Good."
"Fine."
"Fine."
"Bye, Parks."
"Don't call me that anymore."
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Short StoryA story of conversations between two girls in which they exchange witty conversations, secrets, and find themselves. "Hey, this is Morgan. So I'm going to need-" "Um, I don't know a Morgan." "Isn't this Angie?" "No, it's Parker." "Well, this is aw...
