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Short Story

In which a girl calls a dog pound and a boy needs a friend. *SEQUEL TO WRONG NUMBER* *written through calls* *contains swearing*

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by PlutoJax10

by PlutoJax10

"Hello?"

"Hi Blair."

"What's up, brohico?"

"I accidentally called a random customer Blair..."

"HAHAHA YOU IDIOT. DID YOU GET FIRED?"

"No, you butt face."

"Aw man."

"Idiot. Why would I get fired?"

"Boy, my momma didn't raise a fool. Maybe a cold hearted psychotic bitch. But not a fool. People get fired for doing that. BAD CUSTOMER SERVICE."

"That's not a very fair judgement. You call me almost everyday."

"LIFE AIN'T FAIR, BRUH. And you literally have my number on your phone. Why would I call you at work?"

"The 6 in the customer's number looked like the 9 in yours..."

"Who's the idiot now?"

"Me..."

"Louder."

"I do not like this side of you."