VII (phone call)

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Sunday was Sunny as hell. I went for a walk after I made my mom some breakfast. That's all I ever did really. School, homework, home, park then home again. Or Austin's house when I feel like it.

I phone started to ring.

"Hello?"
"Carter."
"What."
"What are you doing."
"Nothing."
"Are you mad?"
"No, just aggravated."
"Why?"
"It's just been a shitty week."
"I'm sorry, carter"
"No, it is not your fault."
"Why did you hit tre?"
"He was being an asshole- and I didn't hit him"
"So you just threw him on the wall?"
"Yeah, choc"
"How you been, we don't really talk much since the first day of school."
"I feel like..."
"Like what carter?"
"I don't know, I feel like it's kinda weird between us."
"How?"
"People think I like you even though I don't like you because-"
"We're just friends, nothing more nothing less."
"Yeah, you're cool and a really good girl I don't think I couldn't ask for a better girl." She giggled.
"Well, thanks for the confidence booster."
"You think you're so sarcastic."
"I know I do boo."
"Did you go to church?"
"Yeah it was pretty good today, they talked about depression and anxiety and stuff in that order."
"Oh, I should've been there today," I chuckled at my comment.
"Where are you?"
"Well I was at the park but I'm walking back home now."
"How long have we been on the phone?"
"Almost an hour,"
"No, it's not."
"Yes, it is look at your phone choc,"
"....Oh, my bad,"
"You amaze me,"
"Me! Amazing YOU! I think not carter."
"Stop being so cute, I can hear it through the phone."
"What am I supposed to be? Ugly?"
"Yes,"
"CARTER!" I laughed.
"I'm kidding Chocolate, I love how beautiful you are." Why did I just say that?!
".....Thank you....."
"No problem, sorry for saying that it was stupid."
"No, it's not it's just- I'm sorry I have to go, do you wanna hang out later on?."
"Yeah, I'm down... just us?"
"Uh, yeah who else wants to be around you willingly,"
"Haha, whatever,"
"Cool, bye." She hung up..

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