Human Kid (II)

20.

Ryan entered his bedroom and sat on his grand king sized bed with violet silk sheets, all expensive looking.

Ryan glanced at his phone that laid on his nightstand and grabbed it.

He went through his contact list and dialed Dylan's number.

"Hallo!" Dylan's voice echoed from the other end.

"Hey Dylan," Ryan said. "What's up?"

"Ryan, Ryan, my man! Who'd have thought you'll of all people would call me!" Dylan chuckled.

"I'm actually pretty cool," Dylan said.

Ryan heard some music playing at the end of where Dylan was.

"Are you at a party?" Ryan couldn't help asking.

"Yes! Your--" Dylan caught himself quickly.

"You're at home?" he said instead.

"Hm-mm," Ryan hummed in response. "I actually thought we could hang out today."

"Oh, sorry man," Dylan sighed.

"No worries, bye," Ryan said curtly and hung up before Dylan could reply.

He didn't know when he dialed another person's number.

"Hey!" Marissa said cheerfully from the other end.

"Hey," Ryan replied coolly.

"I was just checking on you," he said casually.

"Oh really?! How sweet!" Marissa said in a chirpy voice. "I'm actually out shopping with some friends! We're just arriving at the mall."

"Yeah, yeah, bye." Ryan replied dully and hung up before she could say another word.

He dialed yet another number.

"Hush up, I'm trying to listen here!" Snow hissed to someone. The place where she stood was noisy.

"Sorry about that, hello Ryan," she said smoothly once she'd gone to a less noiser place.

"It's alright." Ryan said.

"Miss! Can I have a cotton candy?!" A small voice at Snow's end was heard by Ryan.

"Shush! Go and meet her, I'm on a call!" Snow said to the person before redirecting her attention to Ryan.

"You seem busy, sorry for taking out of your time," Ryan said curtly and disconnected the call.

Everyone seems busy.

Ryan thought and sighed.

Just then his phone rang.

He picked it.

It was Snow.

"Ryan! You do not call people and then disconnect the call. It's really rude, I just wanted you to know that! Bye!" Snow hung up after telling him all that in a harsh voice.

Ryan chuckled slightly.

She remined him of an angry kitten.

Small, harmless; but yet it's still hissing in anger.

He laughed at the thought and fell back on his bed. His hand accidentally hit a number and it dialed.

"Oh no," he moaned when he saw it was Annabelle's number. He had actually stored it in case she called so that he would know it's her and ignore it.

Her voice came up. "I'm NOT with my phone or I'm really busy now, in any ways I do NOT really care because you're NOT Ryan, how'd I know that? Because Ryan does NOT ever call me, so I do NOT care what your business is since you're NOT Ryan, so do NOT disturb me! All what you wanna say leave it to voice mail and do NOT call again!"