"Yo where are you, man? I can't see you anywhere."
"Wha-"
"And why does your voice sound so high? Yeah, I don't wanna know, just hurry up. Pleeeaaase. I've got a bucket of paint balls in my hand and they are heavy."
"Dude, I think you've got the wro...
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5:43 a.m
Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy, but here's my number, so call me maybe...
Unknown
Riley opened one eye and groaned. Who the hell calls at... 5:43 in the morning? Not to mention that the only people, or person really, who actually had her on their contacts was her dad. And she was pretty sure he was asleep. She let the Phone on her bed side table blare out her ring tone for a few seconds until it finally stopped.
But then it started again.
She groaned again before giving up. She seriously needed to change that stupid ringtone.
"Hello? What do you want, dickhead?"
"Woah, don't bite my head off... through the screen."
Riley furrowed her eyebrows when she heard the same voice she heard before she got in bed.
"Um... Who are you?"
"Don't you remember me? I'm the guy that called earlier. Hello, the name's Cole. Cole Williams. But you can call me tonight."
"Are you always this formal? And stop flirting."
"Why? Do you like formal guys? If yes, then I am."
Riley could almost hear the smile in his voice.
"And again. Quit flirting."
"Aren't you supposed to be flirting back?"
"Um, you're talking as if you've never flirted before."
"Um... Is your name WiFi? Because I am really feeling the connection."
