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count twenty-one

"Happy friendship!"

"...What?"

"I said, HAPPY FUCKING FRIENDSHIP!"

"JESUS- Brent I was SLEEPING. I WAS FUCKING ASLEEP."

"My bad. But it's midnight, which makes right now, today, our two month anniversary of being friends."

"What makes you think that we're friends?"

"Because you're still tolerating me."

"Barely holding up actually."

"Well-"

"And how are you so different on the phone than in real life?"

"Don't know. I try to act cooler in real life but it's easier to be myself on the phone?"

"That doesn't make sense."

"It does, you're just tired. Get some sleep."

"THANK YOU."

"Okay, goodnight-"