Monday February 15
6:04am
"Good morning, Brookie Cookie."
"Never call me that again."
"Why not?"
"Because I don't like it."
"Okay, Brookie Cookie."
"Are you ever going to tell me your name?"
"When you give me a good reason as to why I should tell you, then I will."
"Tell me your name because I need to know it."
"Brookie Cookie, there are much better ways that I can provide you."
"In order to do what I think you're thinking, I would need to know who you are."
"I didn't mean that! I meant, like, send you a cookie basket or something since your name is Brookie Cookie."
"Sure you did. I don't believe that for a second."
"..."
"You did not just hang up on me."
"..."
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Short StoryWho knew what could be made out of annoying calls, anonymous texts, and a little bit of chemistry? -highest rank #8 in short story -contains some mature content -completed but unedtited
