Our Numbered Days ∥ fillie

avoiding.

chapter twenty-six.

"so what was it that you needed to talk to me about? the thing that was super important to discuss with me at three in the morning?"

"i already told you, i just needed to know more about your story for my book report."

"you said you wanted to talk about something else, mills. remember?"

"no, i don't recall saying that. guess i must've been too tired to even remember."

"millie, that's bullshit and you know it."

"i'm serious, finnie. just.. look i have to go."

"but i'm not done talking with─

*click*

"millie?! dammit, millie!"

"the number you are trying to reach is unavailable. please try again or press one to leave a message at the tone."

"seriously, millie this is fucking bullshit."