oovoo | rarl

eight

carl's pov

my dad is the worst.

the absolute worst.

i wish the zombie apocalypse was real just so he'd get eaten.

he took my phone away cause he saw me taking pictures with my shirt off for ron.

but, i couldnt give up this easy.

i ran downstairs, i saw maggie's phone sitting on the table. should i ask?

"maggie, can i talk you for a second?" i asked.

"of course" she smiled.

we went into a side room and i explained how ny dad took my phobe away and such.

"take my phone, i dont need it. but dont get caught, okay?" she said.

"oh my god, thank you so much maggie." i gave her a huge hug.

"no problem, carl. if this was me and glenn. id wanna talk to him too." she smiled.

i ran up to my room. and went under the covers.

don't worry i locked the door.

i downloaded oovoo and made an account called, 'iloveron2.' very original.

i typed in his username, "ilovecarl."

he was online.

wow, good son.

i messaged him.

iloveron2- hi baby. im so sorry about my dad. maggie gave me her phone to talk to you.

ron's pov

my phone went off. i got up to check. it was probably a text from my mom to play with sam.

"new message from 'iloveron2'

i read the message and started crying happy tears.

ilovecarl- hi baby

iloveron2- oh my god i missed that

ilovecarl- i missed you. i thought i lost you.

iloveron2- youll never

ilovecarl- i love you

iloveron2- no ron i love you more. trust me

ilovecarl- couldn't be true.

iloveron2- it is. youve made me happier than ive ever been.

ilovecarl- same to you, love.

iloveron2- i have to go eat cake with my family. ill text you later if i can

ilovecarl- ttyl love.