Your hands tremble over the last number. The strip of paper where Mari wrote her number is right next to you, Zacary on the opposite side. "You have been delaying this for the past two minutes."
"I.. I'm just nervous. She's turning thirteen today."
"Wait, you guys have birthdays right after each other? How convenient."
"It's almost like someone was too lazy or didn't want a large space of time-"
"Did you hear that?" Zacary whispers.
"What?" you respond.
"It sounded like glass breaking." He mutters. You shrug, but nod at the same time. Kinda weird, because normally when one of you guys break a glass you yell out a never-ending stream of profanity until someone else comes and interrupts. Normally it's your troll father doing this, but every now and then it's one of you guys.
Zacary watches you keep your thumb over the last number. He sighs and presses the thumb down and you drop the phone, screaming. "Z-Zacary!"
Someone picks up. "Who's there?"
"M-Mari? It's m-me, Kara."
"Kara!" she shouts, enthusiasm and excitement clear in her voice. "Oh my god! It actually worked!"
"Yep! Sure did!" you smile, even though she can't see it. "It's your birthday today, right?"
"Oh man, so much already happened. When I woke up, my mom called me Marian! How cool is that?"
You laugh. "I got Karain."
"Nice. I also got this thing called pest-"
"We did too."
There's a moment of silence. "... we? Karain, is there someone else there?"
"Yo." Zacary interrupts.
"Does my little lowblood got a matesprit~?" she teases as a rush of blood comes to your face.
"Marian, he's my brother. That would be incest."
"Ew! Sorry." She nervously laughs.
"It's Zacary." Your brother responds.
"That's a cool name." Mari announces. "Anyway, what are your guys' handles? I wanna add you guys."
You both make the 'i-don't-know' sound. "Did you guys even set it up?"
"... no." You and Zacary both sigh.
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-dualingQueen [DQ] opened the memo-
DQ: guys?
-undoubtfulLiving [UL] joined the memo-
UL: HAH YOU ARE THE ABBRIVATION FOR A RESTURANT
DQ: you got a problem with that?
UL: NO ACTUALLY I REALLY LIKE DIARY QUEEN BUT MY POINT STILL STANDS
-livingSol [LS] joined the memo-
LS: you guys are dorks.
UL: HYOPCTITE
UL: HYPOCRITE ALERT WE GOT ONE RIGHT HERE EVERYONE ARREST HIM
LS: you are only making yourself look more like a dork, kara.
UL: STFU
DQ: we are all dorks okay lets just go with that
UL: FINE
LS: you're just salty
UL: IM ALWAYS SALTY
DQ: oh lord what did i get myself into
UL: OKAY BUT CAN I JUST POINT OUT THAT ZAC HAS THE SHORTEST AND WEIRDEST NAME HERE
LS: you are a salt monster. you are just jealous that i like space more than you.
UL: AND WHY WOULD I BE JEALOUS OF THAT
LS: for a lot of reasons, like the fact that you'll never be in space.
UL: I CAN BUILD A ROCKET SHIP IF I TRIED HARD ENOUGH ZAC
LS: I never said you couldn't.
UL: SCREW YOU
LS: that's incest.
UL: IM ALREADY FUCKING DONE WITH THIS MEMO BYE GUYS
-undoubtfulLiving [UL] left the memo-
DQ: god dammit zac
LS: what did i do?
DQ: everything
-dualingQueen [DQ] closed the memo-
notes: oh god i cant believe im posting this,,, tbh this chapter is really short and its kinda a "i dont have anything to do" chapter so yeah. this fic also took a 360 spin and is now going in a COMPLETELY different direction than i wanted so yeah expect hell
anyway the support im getting on this is convincing me to go on, that this idea isnt a total fluke, and that my ideas arent crap. so thank you all <3
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