carla

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*please refer to playlist (when we were young)*

"im so sorry, i just had to call back because im sure i recognized your voice."

"put carla under this number"

"carla, why?"

"oh thats ok, jordan"

"remember when you used to butt dial me?"

"haha no. that just so happened to be by accident, that i called the number belonging to you. and then i heard your voice and i couldn't be too sure, so i called you again, and called you by your name and kind of confirmed my suspicions."

"im good, i went to school for biochem and business, instead of environmental science, like i had told you."

"i know. so what have you been up to?"

"oh."

"luke. um we actually stopped talking because you were falling for me, and i wanted to be friends"

"um we both went to schools in Boston, and our relationship became more of a routine? in basic terms, we both fell out of love."

"why are you sorry about luke?"

"im sorry too. actually in the aftermath, i found that on some level, i did love you. i just wasn't like you said, experienced enough. or even mature enough. we were just impulsive and rash teenagers."

"i'm in chicago right now. but i'm sure we can make something work."

"sure! you just tell me the date and time. but i have to go, jordan. there are meetings calling my name. it was really nice talking to you again, ill call later on, ok?"

"bye jord"