"Bambi I can't hear you!" I complained yelling into my phone.
"Where- re- uo!?" My phone was getting fuzzy.
I put it on speaker and held it higher into the school parking lot air. "Parking lot!" I screamed into the phone.
"Worst Reception ev-"
"I'm gonna hang up! I'll call you later!" I yelled into the phone.
I hung up agrily and shoved my phone into my bag.
"Yeah, I always loved that show."
I looked over at Tyler laughing into his phone.
He caught my eye and said, "Hey buddy, I'm gonna call you back." He smirked hanging up.
I raised an eyebrow.
"Hey shop partner."
"I've always wanted to ask you this," I said sweetly to him.
His eyes opened up, he was obviously excited.
"Who is your service provider?"
"My, uh, service provider?" He asked confused "Uh, why?"
"I saw you on the phone with your friend, and my phone service sucks out here." I paused and waited for an answer, "I seem to have a service envy." I tried again. "Can I see your phone?" I asked grabbing it from his hands, not waiting for an answer, "I need to make one quick phone call."
"Oh no, you cant use my phone." He objected grabbing for it.
"Why not?" I asked.
"Because you're just gonna take my number."
"I'm not gonna take your number."
"You're gonna take my phone, and then you're gonna call your phone with it so that you can have my number. And I can't have you booty calling me at 2:30 in the morning."
"I'm not gonna- oh wait you know what, I do." I grabbed his phone back laughing. "Because I need to block it from my phone."
"Oh, you know what? I cant. I cant give it to you anyways because I turned it off."
"Oh but you were so eager to get my phone number before." I smirked.
"Until I found out you were gonna block it." He smirked back. "Oh but don't worrie, I'll certainly ask around." He winked and left.
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Teen FictionAnd at last here we are, the last stop until College. High School. The best 4 years of your life, we were once told. But the reality of it, is Highschool sucks. Thats how you learn to spend it with the people who don’t. But never in a million dream...