Stanford Girl

Hello, It's Me

Your POV:

Everyone was inside watching a movie. I was outside looking at nothing.

I thought about everything my grandma said. I don't know if I like Kelley.

She hurt me but did I really want her out of my life for good?

Then my phone rang. "Hello?"

"Hey. I want to talk to you."

"We're talking right now."

"You're being civil. Are you drunk?"

"If I was drunk you'd know."

She laughed. "Look. I'm with my parents right now. I filled them in on everything. You. Ann. College. They're disappointed in the person I was but reminded me that I control my future. I don't want to be that person anymore. I'm not that person anymore. I know you want space and I will give you that I just want to tell you that I'm so sorry I hurt you."

I nodded. "It's fine Kelley."

"It's not. Look. I have feelings for you. Strong ones. Again I know you want space and I will give you that, but I want you in my life. I need you in my life. Can we at least be friends?"

I smiled. "Are you still gonna be an asshole, O'Hara?"

"Not to you."

"Then we can be friends." I said.

"Thank you." She said. "I have to go now. Family movie night." She sighed. "I'll talk to you later."

"Bye O'Hara."

I hung up.

My phone buzzed again.

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