*incoming call from Lou the Starbucks Lover on 5/28/17 (Sunday)
"Hello?"
"Hey! How's it going?"
"I'm okay I guess, why the call?"
"Do I have to have a reason to call?"
"I guess not haha"
"I know your a little mad about last night, I'm sorry"
"As I said, it's cool"
"What I meant, was I think I feel more comfortable with you"
"You think?"
"Shut up! You get what I mean?"
"I get you, so still no confrontation with this Annoying Starbucks guy?"
"No! Dude it's like ten in the morning on a Sunday hell no am I up yet"
"Haha, so what're your plans for today?"
"Why? You planning for a trip to Virginia?"
"Not just yet and that's your job anyway"
"Hm, well I am going to the grocery store with my mom and then I'm finishing my history assignment on Henry, who had one wife, by the way"
"Good for him, shame his son was a bit of a dick"
"True, true"
"So, do you have a job?"
"Wait I don't even know how old you are and your asking about my occupation?"
"Excuse my terrible manors miss, what is your age?"
"How old are you?"
"Look who's the FBI agent now? I asked first come on!"
"Seventeen"
"Well, that's a relief I guess"
"Why?"
"Cause it'd be awkward if you were like twelve or something
"What I'm lying and I was twelve? Would you not be friends with me?"
"No, no I just mean being eighteen"
"True, that would be awkward"
"Yeah, that'd be really awkward"
"I can pass you over to my twelve year old sister"
"I'm good thanks... you have a sister?"
"Nope"
"Why'd you say it?"
"Dramatic affect, I'm an only child"
"Ah lucky"
"Your brother sounds like a cutie!"
"He's a pain in the ass that's what he is!"
"As I said before I'd love to see him—"
"Wait what's the time?"
"I don't know like twenty past four?"
"Oh shit"
"What?"
"I was meant to pick him up twenty minuets ago"
"Then why are you still on the phone to me?"
"I DON'T KNOW!"
"OKAY"
"OKAY"
"WHY ARE WE SHOUTING"
"I DON'T KNOW!"
"OKAY"
*Zack the FBI agent has ended the call
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