Phone Calls and Jewelry

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I sat with my school friends at a table. Mira and Zoe passed out the drinks and we all thanked them. We've been here for a few hours and I haven't really paid attention to Crystal.

My phone went off and I looked at it.

Pink haired freak 🌸🙄

I held back my eye roll and stood up.

"Sorry guys, I'll be right back." I laughed and picked up.

"Hm?"

"Hey YN, are you busy."

"Yes."

"I need your help."

"From me?"

"Yes, do you have some time to swing by the studio?"

"I'm not part of that anymore."

"I know, but I want some help from the outside. I need a fresh ear to listen to my songs. I feel like it can be better."

"Then call Crystal or Goo or Gun."

"They suck."

"Yeah, Crystal does suck."

"Can you help me?"

"You're not going to defend Crystal?"

"Hm?"

"I don't have a ride."

"I can send my limo."

There was a beep and I pulled the phone away from my ear to look.

Guy that reminds me
nothing of a bun bun🐇🐰

"Hold on, Gun is calling me."

"Don't answer!"

"Why not?"

He cleared his throat before answering.

"Don't you hate him?"

"I hate all of you and I still answer your guy's calls, give me a sec."

I put him on hold and answered.

"Hmm?"

"Hey, I'm hungry."

"Congratulations, get you ass out of bed and your hand out of your pants. Put them to work in the kitchen. Also, get out of my house, why do you have a key anyways?"

"How would my ass work in the kitchen?"

"Oh you silly stupid bunny, that was hilarious. That was so funny, I'm dead." I looked back at my friends and they waved. I smiled and waved back.

"Bunny?"

I blushed because I never actually called him that. What can I say, Gun sounds like bun. Gun gun=bun bun. Bun bun=Bunny.

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