Hey, my aunt says thanks for the cookies.
Oh, you've passed it onto her already? How is she?
Good, except that now she's trying to convince me that I should marry you in the future.
How...unique a view.
I'm in the bathroom and about to gag into the toilet.
Holding the phone?
Don't judge. Anyway, she's out of the hospital and resting at home. She'll be fine. *gulps* Hopefully. I'm due to visit her again sometime this weekend.
Do you need more cookies to give her-
Hell to the no, Camilla. Much as I appreciate the gesture, that'll just make her bring the rings and vows and the whole church to us. Would you like that sentiment?
Still, she sounds so sweet.
May I remind you that everyone to you is as sweet as a honey bear.
Well, you are, to me.
* a long silence stretches, with Kyle stunned.*
Did you just call me sweet?
Hello?
Camilla, you have a penchant for hanging up on people. Please remember that this is real life and not a book where it revolves around cliffhangers.
*beep*
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Until I Say Goodbye | ✔
Short StoryWhen feisty (or high, depending) Camilla randomly peruses a number from the school directory to sell cookies, she ends up calling Kyle, a boy whom she has completely no idea how to deal with. Or rather, dial with. Things are going to get rather out...
