her | him
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- incoming call from princess -
"You stopped calling"
"Babe, I been busy"
"You're drunk again"
"Hmm no, I'm not"
"Damion"
"I needed it"
"It's okay. Relapses happen-"
"I don't need a therapist, talk like you normally would"
"Are you okay?"
"Naw, I'm Damion"
She listened as he fell into a fit of laughter, as if he'd told her the funniest thing in the world.
It was a weirdly pure moment and she felt herself laughing along.
The laughter faded and he spoke
"I like you Bella, I really do"
No response.
"You make me happy. You kept me sober longer than anyone's imagined"
No response.
"I know I'm an asshole to you and you probably hate me"
No response.
"I can't get you off my mind though"
No response.
"I knew it. You hate me"
No response.
"I should've said nothing"
"I might like you too"
//call ended//
"Aw shucks, she hung up on me"
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why am i lowkey fangirling ??
not that anyone asked but there's 4 chapters left till the meet up
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Drug Helpline
Short Story"hello ! this is the drug free helpline, how can I help you?" "i want all the weed you can get me." [ in which a guy calls a helpline, often when drunk ] All Rights Reserved.
