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It had been a little over a week since Walker left. 8 days to be exact.

And Momona had gone back to Canada to spend some time with her family since she's in LA and just the US a lot.

And there was exactly a month until I see them again, at Mo's birthday.

Exactly a month until I see him.

He's tried to FaceTime me whenever he can, but I'm either at volleyball or he has to film, and we've only gotten to talk on the phone like 4 times, but never for very long.

We did, however, set a time for today. No matter what, we would FaceTime today, for as long as we possibly could.

🏐🏐🏐

I had showered, eaten breakfast, then lunch, now it was about 6.

We originally planned this for an hour ago, but he had an emergency meeting to go to.

Suddenly I heard my phone ringing and immediately ran to it, falling on my bed to answer.

"Hey Dellieeeee." Walker grinned.

"Heyyy Walkieeeee." I reply as he turns the lights in his hotel room on.

"I hate you for that" He replies as the room is lit up, and I realize he isn't at a hotel.

"Are you at Mo's house?" I laugh.

"Fun story, she lives like 15 minutes away from the studio and our filming locations, so her mom invited me to stay instead of having to stay at a hotel." Walker explains as he lays on the guest room bed.

"Very fun story." I smile. "Another fun story, there's a new Marvel movie in the works, and ya girl is gonna be in it."

"My girl?" Walker raises an eyebrow.

"And I mean that as in your girl best friend because I'm not saying yes until you get back for good and ask me." I tell him again.

"And that hurts, because now I have no excuse to fend off Greenblatt." Walker shudders. "Can I just like...tell her we're dating even though we're technically not so she'll back off?"

"You're not using me as an excuse." I laugh.

"What if I put you as my background. No using you as an excuse unless she takes it that way." Walker counters.

"Just tell her-very rudely-you're not interested. And if that doesn't work I'll text her." I assure.

"You have her number?" Walker raises an eyebrow.

"No, she dm'd me a while back. You know this information." I remind him. "On another note, I have Brady Noon's number, which he slid into my hand that night after volleyball."

"Wow that it some 80's movie shit right there." Walker shakes his head.

"Better than you asking me out right before you board a plane for a 4 month trip." I roll my eyes playfully.

"Ok well you can fuck right off then." Walker laughs. "Tell me more about the movie."

"Well technically it's a SpiderMan movie, but I'm guest starring in it." I tell him. "And so far, the plot line and casting is fucking awesome."

"Not better then The Adam Project?" Walker says.

"Not to me, no." I reply, shaking my head. "Oh what in the world..." I mutter as I get a text from an unknown number.

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