Actually The Right Number
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Last published Wed, Oct 18, 2017
~DISCONTINUED~ (i'm very sorry ❤️ i edited this book as a farewell to you guys)
"Hello?"
"Uh, good morning?"
"Is this Lucas?"
"Um, no? This is Crème de Ice, at your service?"
"Ugh! That douchebag gave me the wrong number!"
"So-"
"Wait, let me rephrase that, Luc-ass gave me the wrong damn number!"
"That was a great pun-"
*click*
But maybe, who knows, she actually called the right number.
(august 31, 2017- #17 in short story, thank you!)
[cover by the amazing AverySummers, thank you so much!]
written by als, story ongoing. ^^
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