Alana | Jared
"Jared's voicemail, if I'm not picking up, I really don't want to talk to you or I'm busy. Leave a message or not."
Beep.
"Huh, so I guess you did listen to the voicemail I sent you. And, you still don't want to talk. It's been more than a week. I gave you some space and you didn't call. I don't even know why I am giving you space. I'm not the one who made a mistake. I shouldn't even be begging you to call me back. In fact, you should be the one saying sorry to me for being rude. Your attitude is really fucked up, you know? Get your man ego together, you coward -"
"Jared's voicemail, if I'm not picking up, I really don't want to talk to you or I'm busy. Leave a message or not."
Beep.
"Ahem. I guess I just went off the rails insulting you. You just anger so much, Jared. I don't deserve your silence and the way you're treating me. That's all I want to say. I'm gonna stop speaking now, in case I start insulting you again."
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