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*Tristan calling from Keith's house phone to Piper's phone at 2:08 p.m. on January 11th.*

Tristan: "Hey."

Piper: *scowling* "What the heck do you want Tristan?"

Tristan: "What, I can't call you anymore?"

Piper: "You freaking called me at 3:00 in the morning and then you hang up on me!"

Tristan: *smiling* "That's not exact event's in order, Pippy."

Piper: "Oh shut up. You know what I mean, idiot."

Tristan: "You seem mad, Pippy."

Piper: "Of course I'm mad! And stop calling me Pippy!"

Tristan: *chuckling* You sound cute when you're mad. Way better than all of those letters."

Piper: "I want you dead."

Tristan: "You're very feisty, Pipe. Maybe I need to annoy you more often."

Piper: "You just wait, Mr. Tristan, I'm going to steal my dad's car and drive to Ohio and murder you mercilessly."

Tristan: *laughing* "You wouldn't murder me."

Piper: "Oh yes I would!"

Tristan: "No you wouldn't."

Piper: "You no what? I'm done. Goodbye, Tristan."

Tristan: "Bye bye, Pippy."

*End of phone call at 2:19 p.m.*

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