Cal | Lila
"It's 11:11, make a wish!"
"Oh, its you. Are you going to call me everyday?"
"Hm, now that I think about it, that seems like a pretty good idea."
"Please no."
"So, whatcha' doing?"
"Looking at fire memes."
"We already have so much in common. Fire memes make the world go round."
"And rotate on its axis."
"And revolve around the sun."
"And... you asshole, I have nothing left to say!"
"How is that my fault? It's not my fault you're uneducated."
"Hey! As a matter of fact, I'm educating my self right now!"
"On what?"
"...memes?"
"Wow, ok, you're as smart as Einstein now."
"Please, whatever your name is, don't cross me again."
"Woah, okay, I won't."
"Good."
"Cal."
"What now?"
"Cal. My name is Cal."
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eleven eleven | ✓
Short Storyin which a boy boredly calls a random number at 11:11pm every night, not expecting to meet a sarcastic girl just a year older than him. ✎ The Rose Awards winner - short story ✎