"Sup, Zachary?"
"How did you know it's me?"
"I have your number saved in my phone. Duh."
"I'm sorry, your highness, for asking such a stupid question."
"You better be, you peasant."
"I am deeply sorry from the bottom of my heart."
"Apology accepted. Hey, why didn't you come to party? Xavier was there. I asked him as to why weren't you there..."
"What did he say?"
"Jeez. Calm down. He told me to ask you. He didn't say anything."
"Thank God."
"What?"
"Nothing. So how was the party?"
"It was awesome as always."
"So you go to parties like this at Davidson's Hotels always?"
"Mhm. Dave loves me too much to not invite me."
"Dave?"
"Noah's dad. He's my father's childhood best friend and Noah is my childhood best friend. We are family."
"I see. So you and Noah? Huh?"
"..."
"Why are you laughing?"
"Nothing. Absolutely nothing."
"Aren't you and Noah together?"
"No, Zachary. Noah and I aren't together. I don't know where you got that from."
"What? But...But I thought you and him are dating."
"No. We're just friends. He's like a brother I never had."
"Oh."
"Yeah oh."
"So, is there anyone else, then?"
"What?"
"Anyone you like?"
"Oh. Look, a customer's here. I gotta go. See you later, alligator."
Beep . . .
"But you are at home..."
. . .
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