"So, we've been talking for days, and I only know little about you-" "You wanna know me more?" "Oh, shut it. You know more about me. It's unfair. I only know you're a guy too, because of your voice, and that you really don't like color red. Come on." "Fine, alright. Alright." "So, Mr. Wrong-Number-Spencer. What's your real name? "Spencer-" "Shut up-" "Livi Spencer. That's me." "......" "You still there?" "........" "I can hear you breathing. And wh-what are you doing? Why is it so windy there? Are you outsi-" "Livi... Spencer? As in the Oliver Spencer? From Southwood High?" "Uh.. Yes?" "....." "Do you go to my school too?" "Uh, no. Sorry, I gotta go." "What... *end* "...the hell."