Incoming Call
Unknown Number
9 : 36 am
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"Who the heck is this?"
"You again?"
"Let me rephrase that, you again? Actually, that sounded better."
"Fuck. Why do I always type in the wrong number?"
"I don't know? You should try asking your hotdog fingers."
"I wasn't talking to you."
"If you weren't, then why aren't you hanging up?"
"Patience, Grasshopper."
"You're just effin' stupid, Sensei."
"Why are you always mad when talking to me? Don't tell me that you're going through those PMS-thingy."
"This has just been our second conversation, stupid ass. Also, I am telling you nothing because I am NOT on my freaking period!"
"So you are on your period?"
"I. Am. Not."
"Then why are you being so defensive, huh?!"
"I am not defensive. I said that as calm as possible, goofball."
"I'm the goofball now, Grasshopper?"
"Definitely."
"Oh shoot. Gotta go, my next class is waiting!"
"Have fun in Physics or whatever."
"Shouldn't you also be in school right now?"
"Nah."
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Call Ended
9 : 37 am
"Wait, why?"
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