her | him | Lia
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-incoming call from Quackhead-
"Hi"
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I always am"
"Hmm, I'm here, you know? If you need someone to talk to, that is"
"Yeah, I know"
"So, how are you really?"
"My head feels like it could explode. I don't feel too good honestly, but I'm fine"
"You're something aren't you? What you described sounds like hell but you still say you're fine"
"I am fine"
"Keep telling yourself that"
"You're sober"
"Yeah, I wanted to talk to you sober, for once"
"It's refreshing"
"Like your presence"
"..."
"Did you smile? Tell me you smiled"
"No"
"Then you're a liar"
"Okay, maybe a teeny tiny bit"
"You know what else is teeny tiny?"
"..."
"There's that laugh again. Also, I was joking, I can assure you, there's nothing small-"
"Okay enough!"
"Belly, I'm hungry, mom's on the phone and won't get me any"
"Lia, shh I'm on the phone"
"Who's that?"
"Uh, I'll call you back"
"No-"
//call ended//
"You really stole my thing didn't you?"
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Drug Helpline
Short Story"hello ! this is the drug free helpline, how can I help you?" "i want all the weed you can get me." [ in which a guy calls a helpline, often when drunk ] All Rights Reserved.
