interrupting coconuts and text messages

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"you where right, these coconuts are good!" said sandstorm shaving off a white part and eating it.

"I know right!" said Ice fire having some more. "Do you like to read?" he asked out of the blue.

Sandstorm gave him a sad look. "I've... Never been able to read." she said quietly.

"I'm sorry." said Ice fire feeling his face burn. "Hey! I could teach you how!" he said suddenly looking for excuses to hang out more. 

"Really? You would do that for me? Oh thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you. " she said and leaped off her chair and tackled him in a hug. 

Ice fire had never felt this way before. He couldn't tell what way up or down was, all he knew was that Sandstorm was hugging him. And if she ever let go he would slide down into the dark spaces gathering at the edges of his mind. Sandstorm was starting to speak again when a ring tone cut her off. Ice fire checked his messages. It was from Quick flash. 

Quick flash: Where are you? I have been searching for three hours!

"Sorry just my brother. I forgot he was still searching. Now were where we?" he said. 

"My dad's never bothered to teach me how to do anything. All he does is feed me and dissapeer all day."

"What about-" Buzzzt went his ring tone again. Yet again it was quick flash.

Quick flash: Okay you win. You can come out know. 

"What about your Mother?" Ice fire asked ignoring the text.

Sandstorm started crying. "I never met my Mother." she said. 

"I'm sor-" buzzt "Oh what is it know?"

Quick flash: Mom says she is going to flay you alive if you don't get back here soon

"I'm Sorry I got'a go. Mom's going to flay me alive if I don't get back soon." said Ice fire.

"I'd better get going too. Dad will be wondering were I am. bye." She said blowing him a kiss with a little bit of fire.

"bye." said Ice fire returning it with some Ice. 

sandstorm giggled. "So that's why they call you Ice fire." and took off. Ice fire watched her until she was out of sight. Bzzt! went his phone again.

Quick flash: Dude you better get back here dad is going ballistic! 

"Where Have you been!?(beds empty, car gone, no note! you could have died! You could have been seen!""They were starving him mum. Bars on his windows.""You better hope I Don't Put bars on your window Ronald Weasly!" haha:))" Shouted Moon and Winter when he got home.

several hours of being yelled at latter

Ice fire was staring up at the bottom of his brothers bunk thinking about the amazing day he had. Bzzt! Went his phone. Quick flash let out a snore and rolled over.

(735)740-735-52894: Hey it's me. Sandstorm

(Ice fire changed Her texting name to sandstorm)

Sandstorm: Are you still awake

Ice fire:Yes

Ice fire: How did you get my number?

Sandstorm: It was in the phone book :) dad read it to me

Sandstorm: When are you going to teach me how to read?

Ice Fire: Wait how are we texting I thought you didn't know how to read?

Sandstorm: I don't know why but I can only read stuff online so I can read your texts but if you sent me a letter I wouldn't be able to read it :(

Sandstorm: Today was fun. I hope we can do some thing like this again

Ice fire:You want to see what my brother looks like?

Sandstorm: Sure:)

Ice fire:

Sandstorm: Wow! He looks just like you!

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Sandstorm: Wow! He looks just like you!

Ice fire: There is one key difference though

Sandstorm:What?

Ice fire: My twin breaths fire but I breath ice

Sandstorm: Wow

Ice fire: Sandstorm?

Sandstorm: Yes?

Ice fire: I have been meaning to ask you some thing.

Sandstorm: I'm listening

Ice fire: Do you want to make whatever we are doing like a regular thing?

Ice fire: Sandstorm?

Ice fire: I'm sorry if you don't want to?

Ice fire sighed. He had barely even met her and he had already screwed up big time. It might have been getting later but sleep was a long time coming for Ice fire. And when he did dream it was filled with nightmars of sandstorm screaming "I hate you!"

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