𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐥 | 𝐣𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭

iv

voicemail 4, february 28th, 1:36 am // hey it's schlatt, ill call you back later. *BEEP*

"Hi, it's me, again" 

she sigh into the phone, it felt pointless to keep leaving him these messages but she wasn't gonna stop 

"schaltt, you gotta give me something, at least let me know how you're doing. you've gone dark on everything" 

schaltt called autumn in desperation, "hello?" the girl said groggily picking up the phone, "did I wake you up?" he asked anxiously, "no you're good, you okay?"  he let out a shaky exhale and didn't respond to her question.

autumn sat up in her bed, "schaltt talk to me" "i shouldn't have called, i'm sorry" "don't be sorry, i'm here for you" "thanks autumn" he said softly into the phone, "of course, so what's on your mind?"  

schlatt went on a tangent for the next hour about everything that had been building for the past few weeks. there was something about autumn that made him feel comfortable with opening up about things he didn't really talk about 

"i hope you're doing okay, i'm not your favorite, i get it, but i'm not gonna leave you alone until you say something. i want to work it out and talk to you, please?" 

autumn said desperately, she missed his touch and his comforting words. 

"goodnight"