Are you Alex? He's taco crazy.
Nope.
Jason? Send me a wink if it's you.
I thought you don't like winking!
Now I do!
:(
Okay then. Not Jason. Unless your lying. Except, he doesn't like tacos.
How does he not like tacos?
He's a vegetarian.
Oh okay. That makes sense.
Are you Will?
Will ( see what I did there) you stop trying? I am not telling you yet.
You are having to much fun with this. I hate it.
I know. I love that it bothers you.
Holden?
Who's Holden?
The biggest dick on earth!
I'm jealous of him ;-)
I'm sorry-biggest prick on earth. Darn auto correct! Anyway, I guess I will stop sense you won't tell me.
Okay...
What?
Nothing. Forget I put those dots.
Don't "nothing" me! Tell me!
I can do what I want to do.
You're annoying!
I have been told before.
When will you tell me?
When I am feeling taco ready.
Will you ever let that go?
No. When I tell you who I am, I am getting my tacos. I will make sure.
You're something.
Oh, I know ;-)
There's the wink again...
I thought you liked it now.
Not anymore.
Damn you are all over the place...
I know.
You're oblivious you know.
How so?
If I told you the fun would be over.
Jerk!
I can't do that dance. I can whip!
I can't. I can't even nae nae!
I will be the judge of that.
I have to go.
Excuses! All excuses!
Seriously!
See ya! Carmen...
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Your Number
Short StoryIt all started when at 4:25 a text directed towards Carmen's mom sent to someone else. Someone she might know. Someone she might even have history with. Will the anonymous person ever get his tacos?