ADRIANNA STARED HELPLESSLY at the phone. Nobody was in the house now. "There's nobody here for me..." she whispered, a tear down. It had been months since Aiden's last call. She had really trusted him more then she wanted. But wasn't this what she ACTUALLY wanted? For him to leave her alone? Still, it hurt more than anything. "God..." She helplessly lied down onto the bed. A few minutes passed by, but there was really nothing Adrianna wanted to do. "Please call, Aiden. Or my heart will suffer unbearably." And as she spoke her last words for the hour, she fell asleep into the strangely dark, dim, and quiet abyss.
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Wrong Number Sweetheart
Teen Fiction"Hello? Uh, could I get a large pizza with pep-" "Who is this?" "Worker, you do realize that you are working at a Pizza Hut and do not know the identity of every customer?" "Um. My name is Aiden Crown, nice to meet you too Princess." "So you're not...
