bold - robin
italics - arden
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{10 : 42 pm}
"patrice! hi, it's robin."
"..."
"I had such a great time today-"
"this isn't patric-"
"and my oh my, you are so gorgeous. I almost melted in my chair when you entered."
"i'm not patr-"
"hey, about today- how do i put this? i thought i was mildly lactose intolerant, but i didn't know that all that cheese from the pizza woul- i'm so sorry patr-"
"sir, i think you have the wrong number"
"you're joking, right? god patrice, i love your humor so much. humor is always so attractive in the ladies-"
"this isn't patrice. i'm sorry, you may have the wrong number."
"this isn't patrice clarke?"
"not the last time i checked."
"patrice clarke from tinder?"
"i'm not patrice clarke from tinder, sir"
"i can't believe this-"
"sure you're not patrice clarke, the one allergic to olives?"
"not me."
"sure?"
"..."
"then who is this?"
"not patrice."
-beep beep-
"hello? hey- hello?"
"these tinder creepsters can't seem to get any, can they?"
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author's note:
hey guys! i'm working on tinder blunder again since i'm not happy with the way it turned out , at all. i'm sorry for the inconvenience. i'll make sure that i work on it until i'm happy with it. also why didn't anyone tell me that writer's blocks could be this bad >.>
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Tinder Blunder
Short Storyin which two strangers are united by one wrong number. ©colliodal, all rights reserved. cover by - @crookednights