Warning: this collection is rated "T" for language and themes.
Cell [sel] noun
1. Mobile phone
Bzzzzzzz!
"If this is Steven, I'm throwing this thing out the window," she grumbled as she grabbed her Pear Phone to view the incoming text, eager to return to her task of staring blankly at the wall.
From: Freddie
hey pretty girl. :)
how r u feeling?
Apr 15, 12:02 am
In spite of her dawning depression, she smiled at Freddie's concern.
pretty terrible, but i'll
get over it. Thx :)
To: Freddie
Sent: Apr 15, 12:03 am
She pressed "send" and returned her attention to the nondescript spot on the wall.
Bzzzzzz!
From: Freddie
u don't have to get
over it 2nite. wanna
watch the girly cow
movie? i can send a text
2 sam.
Apr 15, 12:05 am
"Seriously," she thought with an even bigger smile than the first. "Screw Steven."
Bring Twizzlers. :)
To: Freddie
Sent: Apr 15, 12:07 am
Cell [sel] noun
2. A small room, as in a convent or prison.
The couple entered the apartment, their heads hung in shame. They were followed by their roommate and best friend, Sam, who dropped the keys on the nearest armchair and removed her coat only to haphazardly drop it by the door. It didn't take long for her eyes to betray the familiar twinkle of mischief before addressing them with crossed arms as they flopped onto the couch.
"If anyone had told me that one day it would be me picking you two up from the big house -"
"Saaaaam," Freddie groaned, his voice underlined with warning.
"I would have obviously called them a liar-"
"Drop it, Sam!" Carly pleaded, her head in her hands as she doubled over.
"- and then I would have laaaaaaaughed-"
"OKAY!" Freddie shouted. "We get it! It's not a big deal, really. It was just campus police and it happens all the time. We'll probably get a little community service and that's it."
Sam's eyes grew almost twice their size. "Uhh, getting arrested for lewd public behavior seems like a pretty big deal-io, if you ask me! I mean, getting freak nasty in the back of your car in a public park-"
"For the record," Carly rushed to defend, "we were just making out! Yes, my top was…somewhere…along with my jeans…"
"And I had my socks and boxers on," Freddie added. "We weren't…you know…"
"Oh, but given another minute, you would have been," Sam chimed in. Then she thought for a moment before adding, "Given another thirty seconds after that and you would have been finished."
"SAM!" cried the mortified couple, in unison.
"I'm just sayin'!" Sam exclaimed with a shrug and a smirk.
A/N: I hope everyone is doing well. I was literally working on this and chapter 12 of "iHit the Open Road II" simultaneously. Multi-tasking at its finest. Hahaha!
Thanks so much for reading! Please review, if it strikes your fancy. I'm making a better effort to respond to everyone individually. I truly appreciate the feedback!
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