d i n g - a - l i n g
"good morning, rocky."
"honey!"
"thank you for remembering my name."
"you're alive!"
"and somewhat well, yes."
"i haven't talked to you in days."
"right."
"is anything wrong?"
"no?"
"why did that sound like a question?"
"why would you ask that?"
"because you never answered any of my texts."
"about that..."
"hm?"
"my phone got stolen."
"liar."
"huh?"
"who would steal your ancient fossil of a phone?"
"man, you're right."
"so you were just ignoring me then."
"no, i broke it."
"a nokia?!"
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i doubt honeys phone is even that old considering she can play 8 ball on it and text properly but rocky considers everything released before the last 32 hours old so??? thats that!
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Short Story"why are you back again?" "donut worry about that." "..." "..." "did you just-" "yup." #9 in short story [081217]
