"Hey hey."
"Hi."
"Woah, I've never heard you so glum. What's wrong?"
"Aw, that's adorable. Do you care about my well-being Ky?"
"Ky?"
"Yeah, Cause your name is Skye, I kinda changed the Skye part to Ky because it just rolls off the tongue better. You know now that I think of it, it sounds like that song from Becky G, tsk tsk how did it go again?"
"Oh, sweet Jesus Lord."
"Singing in the mirror, and dancing in the shower! Lada dee Lada daa!"
"That's wrong, it's 'dancing in the mirror and singing in the shower' you imbecile."
"Glad to know your up on your stuff Miss Skye. Are you dancing behind the phone?Cause I sure am.
"Maybe..."
"I've cracked down one barrier. Nine hundred eighty-eight to go!"
"I just facepalmed myself. Just thought I'd let you know."
"What a shame... Lada dee Lada daa!"
"Ridiculous. Absolutely Re-Damn-Diculous."
"Miss Skye coming in with the sass you guys! Move out the way everybody!"
"Haha!"
"I made you laugh..."
"Yes, Auggie. I do that sometimes."
"I smile every time you call me that you know. It really ruffles my feathers."
"You were doing so well."
YOU ARE READING
Telephone Therapy ✓
Short StoryTwo teenagers, one payphone, one wrong number. What could possibly go right? ✦ "Hey hey, pretty stranger." "Hey hey, stranger." "Wow, just stranger? Not even devilishly handsome witty stranger?" "Take it or leave it." "Duly noted." ✦ Do not transla...