malia's pov
I woke up to the annoying ringing of my phone. Groaning, I grabbed it and saw an unknown number on the screen.
"Hello?"
"Malia, is this you?"
"Dylan?"
"Yep, it's me."
"Took you a while,"
"I had to think of what to say."
"You could've just said hi. I just wanted to hear what you sound like."
"Why do you want to?"
"I don't know, i just did. You sounded different then i expected."
"What do I sound like?"
"Why should I tell you?"
"Because if you do, I'll tell you what your voice sounds like too."
"Should I trust you?"
"Have I given you a reason not to trust me?"
"Fine. Your voice sounds like, well, heaven."
"What does heaven sound like?"
"Smooth, I don't know."
"You don't know a lot of things."
"Well it leaves me with an adventure."
"Your voice sounds like the voice of someone proud and brave and special."
"You think I'm special?"
"Uh, well....yeah."
"That's sweet. Your not too bad after all Sprayberry."
"We should probably go to bed."
"Yeah,"
"Good Night Malia,"
"Good Night Dylan,"
//I made two new friends. yay
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message to the heart [Wattys2015]
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