"hello?"
"hi"
"who is this?"
"that is something for me to know and for you to find out"
"cut the crap, who are you? why are you calling me?"
"someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. you're usually so calm and sweet"
"you little stalker! i'm going to ask you one last time, who are you and why are you calling me?"
"i am the misunderstood and this little stalker just needs someone to understand"
"deep."
"thanks."
"and what am i supposed to call you? the misunderstood? my own personal stalker?"
"trevor. trevor harvelle."
"so stalker has a name"
"like any other person in society"
"how old are you?"
"i'm eighteen"
"senior in high school?"
"yup"
"how do you know me but i have no idea who you are?"
"i guess that's how things ended up"
"are you stalking me? because if in any way you are, i will not hesitate to call the police"
"woah, chill out may, it's just a really small town. it's kind of hard to not know everyone"
"yet i've never heard of you"
"you have, you just don't know it yet"
"that makes no sense"
"it will soon"
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a/n: first chapter! yay! this is actually a lot of fun to write and i'm really happy i finally decided to start writing this book :D
more chapters to come soon!
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Short Storya series of phone calls between may and the misunderstood ⇝ ❝you little stalker! i am going to ask you think one last time, who are you and why are you calling me?❞ ❝i'm the misunderstood and this little stalker just needs someone to und...
