Hey, Camilla.
Hey, Kyle! What are you doing?
Nothing, just playing Mario Kart. You?
Baking cookies. Like, my mom told me to stop making them, but I can't resist. Right now I'm making oatmeal ones, do you think they'll taste great?
Anything you make tastes good. Just remember send them over to me for a verdict.
You can pick them up at school again tomorrow-
*sighs* I'll have to wear the black hoodie and sunglasses again.
*pauses* Why can't we talk at school like normal people instead?
Well, you see, I have a reputation to keep-
You? Of all people, you have a reputation?
Well, yeah, you don't exactly see it, but-
Kyle. Honestly. You think I'm ruining your "reputation"? Is that better over our friendship? I thought we had one, but apparently it's nothing next to your big, stupid ego.
That's not it-
You just use me for free cookies, don't you?
*phone clicks off*
...and this is why I don't do phone calls.
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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...
