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Aiden | Adrianna

"What is it this time?"

"So what school do you attend?"

"You called me just for that? JUST FOR THAT? IF I HAVE YOUR NUMBER THEN PLEASE JUST TEXT ME."

"Did someone piss in your cereal today? Chill out /)@-@/)"

"You aren't helping and I want to slit your throat."

"Rude! Why can't you just tell me now?"

"Fine. I go to Newbrookes Academy."

"WAT. THAT'S A PRESTIGIOUS SCHOOL IN FLORIDA."

"Yeah, well, my parents are hard-workers. I keep telling them, just send me to a public school so they can relax, but noooooo."

"Atleast you..."

"Huh? What was that last part?"

"Nothing."

"Sureeeee, I'll let it slide."

Aiden has ended the call.

"What? Aiden? Aiden?"

ADRIANNA KNEW she had to stop relying on Aiden now. If they became friends over a phone, eventually they would have to meet. And when he saw her mess of a self, he would leave her. She couldn't get hurt again. Not this time.

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