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the doors swung open and the most handsome man that has ever set a foot in the karaoke club walked in.
despite all the attractive features, I couldn't help but notice how his eyebrows were pinched in worry as his eyes scanned the waiting room.
he took his phone out and called. my phone started vibrating from my pocket. I took it out to see it was from that same annoying number.
with a sigh, I answered with a loud, "hello?"
the handsome creature that was some feets away looked up at me and spoke into the phone. and that's when I heard two responses at the same time: one through the speakers of my phone, and the other directly from him.
so this magnificent creature is that annoying fcker?
he put his phone in his pocket as he approached the counter.
"hi," he said with a smile.
baffled, I just stared at him. hi? really? I was expecting him to immediately ask about her, but I guess he had some manners, and so hi it was.
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cell phone; kino
Short Story"where's she?" he asked "who the f-ck you talkin' about?" "the girl who called with your phone." - in which a boy follows a girl around trying to get some information from her. [lowercase intended]
