So basically, since these are so spankin' fun to write, I've decided to just do a call log for every day of the week, as you can see on the chapter titles :)
but, I sadly end on Friday, 'cause there's no way I can handle a full on new commitment. So, enjoy! This one is kinda lazy, but I still hope you like it.
2:38 PM
"Hello?"
"Hey cutie."
"Hey beauty."
"What's your ringtone?"
"What?"
"Im curious what song plays when my telephonic device calls your telephonic device."
"Oh. Mine's Soulja Boy."
"YOU HAVE CRANK THAT SOULJA BOY AS A RINGTONE?!"
"NO! Kiss Me Thru The Phone."
"Ugh, what an old song."
"What's yours?"
"P.Y.T."
"Pfft, and you say MINES old."
"HEY! A legend is no longer with us. Be respectful!"
"Sorry."
"Yawn, you're boring."
"What?"
"Im totally the life of this conversation right now."
"Sorry, I'm a little distracted."
"Doing what, might I ask?"
"I'm writing a song."
"About?"
"Someone I love."
"Awww, Nicholas! You're writing a song about me?!"
"Uhh, it was kinda for Elvis Costello, but--"
"I'm once again giving you a look."
"Kidding! Sometimes, I find it deep within me to kid."
"What's it called?"
"It's called 'If I don't get off the phone, I'll never finish this song."
"Fiiiiine. Bye."
"Bye."
2:46 PM
"Hello?"
"So, how's the song coming?"
"Macy. I talked to you like, five minutes ago. Not much has changed."
"Albert Einstein would have finished it in five minutes."
"Do I really care the time span in which Einstein finishes songs?"
"Whatever, you're a slow worker."
"Am not."
"Are to-- OH MY GOD. HOLY CRAP. HOLY EFFING CRAP!"
"I sense something wrong."
"STELLA'S PARTY! OH MY GOSH!"
"Oh yeah, the party that you stole my Ray Bans for."
"I DIDN'T STEAL THEM!"
"We're SO not going over that again."
"THE PARTY'S TODAY!"
"Oh, joy."
"I'M LATE! IM SO SO SO SO LATE. She's gonna kill me!"
"I'll miss you."
"NOT. HELPING."
"Well, you should run along now. Tah Tah."
"Unsupportive boyfriends. They're useless."
9:51 PM
"Hello?"
"Hey love, how was the party?"
"I'm super tired, but it was magnificent. My outfit was a hit, thanks to your glasses."
"On their behalf, you're welcome."
"Haha. How's the song coming?"
"I got a verse. Wanna hear?"
"Yep."
"You, you're like driving on a Sunday. You, you're like taking off on Monday. You, you're like a dream, a dream come true. Whaddya think?"
" "
"Uh, May?"
" "
"Macy?"
" "
"You feel asleep, didn't you?"
" "
"Yep, I hear snoring. Goodnight."
1:50 AM
"Hello?"
"I loved it."
"I knew you would. But it's kinda hard to tell when you're SLEEPING, isn't it?"
"I doozed off, sue me!"
"I will."
"Ugh. Goodnight.
"Goodnight."
"I love you."
"I love you too."
