Ellen= Italics
Eric=bold
"Icey's Ice Cream Shop, this is Ellen, how may I help you?" A sleepy voice answers the phone
"Aha! Now I know your name cupcake girl!"
"Mysterious Boy? It's one am, why are you calling me?" *yawn*
"Well maybeeee I just wanted to call you. At one am. Cause I felt like it."
"But whyy? And wait... that's not fair! Now you know my name! And I don't know yours!!"
"Don't forget, now I know you work at an ice cream shop too! You must be a fan of sweets, with all those cupcakes and ice cream"
"Maybe I just had to get a job and the ice cream shop was hiring."
"Well do you like sweets."
"....yes."
"Point proven "
"Wait mm remind me again why we are talking at one am?"
"Cause I called you. And you answered."
"But why did you call me ?"
"Cause I felt like it."
"Gods, this is getting nowhere. I'm going to sleep."
"Wait cupcake girl, don't gooo, I'm bored."
"I need sleep."
"Fine. I'll talk to you later than!"
"Mmhmm whatever you say."
*call disconnects*
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A Call For Cupcakes|Dialogue Story|
Teen FictionWhat happens when in a cupcake baking frenzy Ellen Harper, intending to call her best friend, ends up calling a totally different person? Eric Zane gets a random call asking for help, help in the form of baking cupcakes. What will happen if he keeps...
