"How are you holding up?"
"I'll be fine."
"You don't sound like you're fine now, though."
"I don't wanna talk about it."
"Lennon-"
"Zayn."
"Sorry."
"I didn't mean to snap, I just- I have a ton of homework. Can I call you later?"
"Yeah, sure.."
"Thanks. Bye."
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Distance / / z.m.
FanfictionLate night Phone calls between a boy living the dream and the girl he left back home.
