Incoming Call
Grasshopper Girl
9 : 46 pm
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"Hello?"
"Hey... it's me."
"I was wondering if after all these years you'd like to meet."
"Seriously though, singing isn't for you."
"Don't judge my voice."
"Whatever. But anyways, I called you to apologize."
"Apologize for what?"
"For hanging up on you."
"That? It's okay. Why did you hung up?"
"Because..."
"Because? Spit it out, woman!"
"Alright. Alright. Just shut up!"
"..."
"I think I know you."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Don't tell me you're a junior at Fizzledbomb High..."
"Yea. That was the thing I'm supposed to tell you."
"..."
"You're Jackson Hamilton, aren't you?"
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Call Ended
9 : 46 pm
"I knew it."
YOU ARE READING
In Another World
Short Story❝Can you be the grease to my bacon?❞ ❝I found that equally touching and disturbing that I don't know which side to buy.❞ ❝Well... the touching side is better.❞ - warning: this story may create wrinkles due to excessive cringing. read at your own ris...
