Oliver | Stella
*I n c o m i n g C a l l*
<Sexy af>"Never thought you'd call."
"Neither did I. Listen-"
"I'm on my way, sexy."
"Excuse me?"
"Yes, excused. Don't worry, I'll be there in 10."
"Hey! What the fuck are you talking about?"
"Uhh, isn't this why you called?"
"Isn't 'what', exactly?"
"To ask a bad boy for a...booty call?"
"Who said I'm into bad boys?"
"You aren't?"
"Very presumptuous of you, by the way."
"Which part?"
"Both."
"So just to be clear, you're not into bad boys."
"I never said that, either."
"Jesus woman! You're driving me nuts here!"
"That's the point, Oliver."
"Do you enjoy torturing me?"
"I haven't even started yet. Ugh, I'm going off topic, this isn't why I called. Now give me Joey's number."
"Why would I give you another guy's number?"
"................"
"Hello? Ella, you there?"
"I was talking about...the diner."
"Oh."
"Yeah. And...why did you call me Ella?"
"Isn't that your name?"
"Uhh...yeah."
"So, about that booty call."
"Oh lord."
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