The Call

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"Gotta call the ambulance, gotta call the police, gotta call 911, Gotta call someone." I say to myself dialing the number.

"Hello, you have called 911, what I'd you emergency?"

"My... My boyfriend, Aden Deaton, he got into a car crash!"

"Do you know where?"

"N.. No." I feel a tear roll down my face.

"What's his number? We might be able to track his phone."

"Uh, 716-***-****." I tell her.

"Okay, go call some relatives."

"Okay."

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"Your so antisocial sometimes." I hear Aden laugh as we speak on the phone. Aden was a Senior and I was only a sophomore which means we barely see each other, so we talk on the phone any free time we get.

"No I'm not!.... I just don't like people.."  I say laying down on my bed. Another laugh from him.

"It just means you'll spend more time with me at the party."

I bolt straight up. Parties for me are nightmares. "Who says I'm going to any party?"

"Me! I'll be at your house around 10 to pick you up!" Then the line goes dead.

"What?!" My phone rings and I see Aden's contact show up.

"Love you!" He says before hanging up again.
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Chapter 2! Yay!!!

I have nothing else to say.

~CaptianO2l

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