Joey
So I promised you a call
Uh I guess
So are we going to continue
Sure
It was your turn when we left off
Okay and can you do me a favor and stop talking so smart
Um... Sure
Okay, so.... Where do you live?
Um... Stalker much
Just answer
Fine, Roadville
Do you only live about twenty minutes away
Yep, my turn. Why do you get bullied?
Oh, um I don't know
You don't know
Yeah
Okay I won't push you, your turn
I was shocked at how he understand but did he really
Can you send me a picture of you?
Only if you send one to me
Was he flirting with me? No, right?
Okay here's me
I sent him the picture of me as I put him on speaker, and then impressed the phone back up to my ear.
Wow
What!
Your beautiful
Oh me, you must be mistaken
And now who's talking smart, and no, you are beautiful
Okay your turn
Here is me, sir Cason
I looked at the picture he sent me, he was handsome, and those dimples!
Um...
Um what?
You're cutesom
Cutesome?
I face palmed, cutesome? Really Joey?
Yeah a cute and handsome, I couldn't....
Its fine
Then he chuckled and to say, it sounded way better, I almost fainted.
And thank-you
Same to you
Then I heard some rusting and then a bang then he was back on, it wasn't him though.
Heyyyy
Um hi
Dude give me the phone back
Dude. No
So hello how are you?
I'm well, can I speak to Cason now
I'm sorry but he isn't available now
I'm not available now because you have knife aimed at me!
Should I go
Yes dearie you may
Let me say bye then, jeez
Sorry that was Dave, my roommate
Oh okay
So sorry that I have to leave again because
Ow!
He doesn't know how to behave
It's fine
Bye Cason
By Joey
I heard the three beeps as he ended the call and I sighed. What was this feeling? I'm not sure but strangely it's good.
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