December 2nd, 2014.
“Please tell me you’re still coming.”
“Yeah, I am… why?”
“Phew. I thought you were joking around with me still. I was beginning to think that this cleaning was for nothing, but I was proved wrong.”
“Alrighty then. Hey, I wanted to remind you to get my favorite food.”
“I’m ahead of you on that one. I have the taco fixings, and I have a bunch of candy in my cabinets – oh, and I found some candy-flavored alcohol, too! Remember that?”
“How could I forget the candy-flavored alcohol? It’s utterly impossible! But you remembered my favorite food?”
“Yeah, it’s the same as mine, so it’s not that hard to remember. Also, you like pasta and other Italian shit, too, right?”
“Mhm. I’m mostly from Italian decent. I looooove spaghetti.”
“Good, because I stocked up on that, too. I’m going to cook for you most nights that you’re here.”
“Can we watch superhero movie marathons, too?”
“Anything you want. I’ll talk to you soon; I have to get to practice, alright?”
“Okay, Hime-Time.”
“Love you.”
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The Calls [Jaime Preciado] [Book 2]
FanfictionTwenty-four year old Lily Jones finally gets to talk to Jaime Preciado, the bassist of Pierce the Veil, over the phone instead of on paper. She gets to learn more about Jaime as she talks to him over the course of a year. Through all of the ups and...