*Tristan calling Piper's phone from Keith's house at 4:09 p.m. January 10th.*
Tristan: "Hi Piper."
Piper: "Hi Tristan."
Tristan: "You busy?"
Piper: "Not really... I'm just, um listening to music. Well I was."
Tristan:*chuckling* "Please don't tell me it's anything like those annoying boy bands."
Piper: "Ew. No. I don't really like boy bands."
Tristan: "You seem like it."
Piper: *sighing* "What's that suppose to mean?"
Tristan: *chuckling again* "What do want it to mean?"
Piper: *rolling eyes* "I hate you."
Tristan: "No you don't."
Piper: "Um... Anyway... How are enjoying your friends house? Are your parents still mad?"
Tristan: *silence*
Piper: "Tristan?"
Tristan: "I don't want to talk about it right now Pipe."
Piper: "Are you sure? We have time -"
Tristan: "No."
Piper: "Are you absolutely -"
Tristan: "Piper, drop it."
Piper: "Fine."
Tristan: *mumbling in back round* "No, Keith, use your dads cell. No I'm not - yes I'm talking to her. Keith..." *scuffling"
Piper: *giggling* "Tristan? Is everything alright?"
Tristan: "Hey, um, I'm gonna have to call you back. Or you can call me. Yeah, um bye."
Piper: "Bye."
*End of phone call at 4:27 p.m.*
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One Missed Call From Tristan
Подростковая литератураIt's a new year and Tristan and Piper have something brand new for the two of them: Phone calls. As they continue the rest of the school year and fill each other in on the lose ends from the year before, each of them start to wonder why they hadn'...
