one missed call

ninety - five

Ringing...

Ringing...

Ringing...

"this is north jones. not south jones but north. leave a message after the beep."

Beeeeeeep.

"you know what's surprising? people aren't throwing food at me or booing me. i would've thought mellany would issue a riot, have the whole school strap me to a pole and burn me like a witch. i overestimate her power. but i don't know, people are just giving me stares and it's nerving. i'm not sure what's worse: having them hate me or not knowing if they hate me or not because their faces are so blank, it's unreadable. the latter obviously wins because if there's one thing that revolutionized us from apes to humans, it's the curiosity or the need to know."