Hey!
Hey.
What are you doing?
Just got back from visiting my aunt in hospital.
Oh my. Is she okay?
Yeah, she got there after a nasty fall from the top of the staircase. Broke a couple of bones.
That. Is. Not. Okay.
She'll be staying there for a couple of weeks, give or take.
I really feel sorry for her. Can I make her some cookies?
*pause*
Yes, she'll be delighted.
Great! I'll package them neatly and give it to you at school tomorrow morning.
What? No! If I was caught dead with you at school we'll be in so much-
*line goes dead*
-trouble. And now I'm talking to myself. Great.
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Until I Say Goodbye | ✔
Short StoryWhen feisty (or high, depending) Camilla randomly peruses a number from the school directory to sell cookies, she ends up calling Kyle, a boy whom she has completely no idea how to deal with. Or rather, dial with. Things are going to get rather out...
