"Kiss me threw the phone!"
"Nah."
"Awww! Why?"
"I don't kiss my friends."
"Fr-Friend?"
"Yeah. We've been talking for like six months..."
"Friend..."
"Are you Okay, Robert?"
"Yeah! Just...You called me your friend."
"Is it a problem?"
"Not at all. I-I just don't have a lotta friends. I only have two..."
"Well three now."
"Yay! But my boss is yelling at me to work."
"Robert, are you-"
"Bye, princess."
CLICK!
Robert sighed and put his phone in his pocket.
"I'm his friend. His DAMN friend! Why didn't I just...Say it!"
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Kingston Café (MOVING!)
Romance"You're really innocent." "You've told me that already." "I know...I just can't wait to take that innocence from you." A innocent eighteen year old barista from Kingston, England gets a call from a twenty-four year old waiter in Manhattan, New York...
