in 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 ✎
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Hey Jo, its Cal
Cal? As in my best friend's friend??
Yeah. She gave me your number.
Oh really? What do you need?
I'm not telling you her name.
I wasn't going to ask for it. I heard she's sick so I kinda sorta wanted to drop off something at her house. You know, like a ding dong ditch so that she won't see my ugly face.
I'm sure you're not ugly. And how do I know that you're not going to break into her house and do something illegal to her?? And how do you know that you live in the same city?
We have the same area code so she must live somewhere close. And I promise I won't even stick around after I right the doorbell. I'm not crazy.
Fine, okay. But her dad is a cop, so don't even try anything weird. Her address is 2629 Millard Drive
I won't try anything. Thanks Jo!
Whatever, liver boy. *liver boy lol Liver Liver LIVER FUCKING GODDAMN LOVER THERE GODDAMN
