"Morning."
"Dude, it's still four!"
"Yeah, that's why I said morning, duh."
"Why the fuck did you call me now?"
"I just wanted to ask you something."
"Do you think this is some sort of helpline number?"
"No, but—"
"But what? Go and disturb someone else's butt and let me sleep."
"Geez, relax! I just want to know what colour is your prom dress, so I can get a matching tie."
"Connor."
"Yes?"
"There is still a week for prom."
"So?"
"You disturbed my sleep, for what? Your stupid tie?!"
"Eyy! My tie is not stupid."
"Neon yellow."
"What?"
"My dress' colour. It's neon yellow."
*Beep* *Beep*
"Who the fuck wears a neon coloured dress for prom?!"
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Yea, yeah. I know this chapter is not so funny and blah.. blah.. blah..
But guess what?
Only two chaps left for this book!
I am so excited to publish the epilogue!!!!
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Mistaken Calls ✓
Short StoryHighest ranking- #5 in SS. Third in teen dialogue series. ••••••••• "He-" "Oh my god, Jason! How much stupider can you get? I already told you to fuck off! Is it that hard to understand?!" "Oh, erm, well, I am not Jason and stupider is definitely no...
