Chapter 16

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Matthew

I set the pic up as a wallpaper and looked at her smiling, goofy face. This was my one of my most treasured photos.

Hopefully, Zann liked me too.

My phone buzzed with a call.

"Hey, who's this?" I asked, flopping on the bed while answering.

"Hey Matthew? It's Zann." Zann greeted.

My heart nearly stopped.

"OH! Hi, what's up?" I said, trying to sound cool and collected.

"Oh, nothing, it's just... can I see the selfie?" she asked.

She called me just for that? "Okay, I'll send it to you," I replied, excitement draining from my voice. She must've registered the change in mood, 'cause she said," Hey, Matthew?"

"Yeah?" I asked, in a weird pitch. "I LY. Gotta go!" she said hurriedly and hung up. "Zann?" I asked the empty static.

That was weird.

What was 'I LY' anyway?

TheOtherMatt: What's ILY?

MattK20: I love you, obviously.

TheOtherMatt: You love me? Is something wrong?

MattK20: NOOOOOOO! 'ILY' is 'I love you! Or I like you.

TheOtherMatt: Oh. Bye.

I tossed my phone away. No wonder Zann hung up so quickly on me.

Oh well.

ILY her too.


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