I wake up to my phone buzzing and answer,
"Hello?" I mumble and yawn.
"So you weren't going to tell me you got a phone?" he asks on the other line.
"Who told you?" I demand.
"Lacey spilled." Quentin laughs at the other end.
"Oh my god! I'm going to kill her. I had a whole plan to travel the United States sending you mail." I sigh.
"I got both letters you sent so far, I think you should keep doing this Margo. And at the end of summer you can come visit me in Orlando before I go to college." I can sense he's smiling through the phone.
"Okay, Q, I'll send you some mail soon. I'm going to Bloomington." I hang up before he can comment.
I start up the car and start driving through the night. My favorite part of the whole thing.
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Paper Planes
FanfictionA Margo Roth Spiegelman fanfiction about what happens after she leaves Quentin. Will she ever see him again? Or meet someone new?
