Date: 6/02/05, 5:04 P.M.
From: KeelDeRokStr
To: PhilPatrol010
–Phil! I wuz alredy online so I sent out an email insted of calling. I know ur probably online, so I GOT INTO THE SUMMER CLASS! Sorry 4 typin shorthand, but I need 2 spred the wurd. I got the mail when I was on the com. and I swear I'll call u soon but mom wants 2 celebrate. Yay 4 me!
–Luv,
– –RockStarKeely
"Awesome job, Keely." Phil smiled. Then he closed the inbox and dropped his smile some inches. "The classes in San Francisco.." He sat up and got to the phone. Dialing her number, he pleaded. "Pick up, Keel." The rings were cut off.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Hey, Keel, got your email. Good going! Wanna get a congratulatory strudel?" He asked.
"Well, I'm a little full from Mom's little 'party', but, sure, why not watch you eat?" She said sarcastically, laughing.
"Alright," Phil laughed. "meet you at the Pink Pig?"
"Coolness. Bye." Keely hung up and fell onto the bed sheets. She sighed, and looked at the phone again. In her mind, she imagined a more daring Keely. One that would pick up the phone and say, 'Phil– I've loved you forever. And not the flitty girl kind. The love love. Will you marry me?' She giggled at the bold Keel's remark and changed clothes for the restaurant.
"Bye." Phil lied down on his couch. He breathed hard and daydreamed that he could just run up to Keely and kiss her. She'd kiss back and they'd live together and harmony like ebony and ivory. No one would leave for the capital of California, and they'd live happily ever after behind the picket fence. "What a Disney moment." He laughed, and got to the door.
A/N: What do y'all think? Good? I thinketh so :D Just wait for the second installment (which may come up today). See y'all!