《Midnight》Feb 27th, 3:28 am
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"So, where do you live?"
"Not very far."
"I need an address if you didn't notice."
"Oh, yeah. Uh-"
"I understand that you're a bit skeptic about me, hence the phone on speaker. But you'll have to trust me and take a chance on this."
"That's not the case. At all. I wouldn't have been here with you if I didn't trust you."
"What is it then?"
"I'm sorry what?"
"We're uh-"
"Completely."
"Yes."
"Randomly."
"He refuses to give me his name."
"I hate him sometimes."
"He's a hypocrite."
"I'm not."
"It was an emergency!"
"I was being chased? And I'm with a stranger?"
"You were the one who were worried."
"He's always doing nothing and yet doesn't has the time to call."
"He's not."
"You-"
"Oh stop!"
"..."
"Both of you are damn crazy. You! You, put your damn address in the GPS system. And you, the guy on the phone, please dude stop riling her up."
"Sorry."
"Really?"
"Uh, yeah."
"Not far my ass. That's literally halfway across the town. It's like a forty minute drive."
"I walked all the way from there. You're driving. Plus, this is like two third of the distance I actually walked."
"You're bloody rich. You belong to one of the
richest families in town."
"So?"
"So? Are you dumb? Why wouldn't you just take a damn car? What's the point of walking all the way to the other side of the town in the middle of the night?"
"I-"
"That."
"Seriously? You were just attacking her a few seconds ago and now you're defending?"
"Don't smile."
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"Why?"
"And now she's sulking, good going dude."
"..."
"Yeah?"
"You want my address?"
"Why?"
"Because?"
"He wants to beat you up."
"Both of you!"
"What!"
"You're absolutely crazy."
"Yes, I am."
"No. Nope. Not just one. Both of you are crazy."
"Dude!"
"No! Seriously! Both of you love riling each other up so much and then you're literally completing each other's sentences and knowing exactly what the other is thinking of, as if it's second nature to you."
"Shut up."
"See!"
"Whatever."
"By the way..."
"How's Dylan?"
"Hahahaha, c'mon!"
"Awww but he's such a cutie!"
"How are you so sure that I'm not, huh?"
"People are way too much delusional nowadays, aren't they Sherman?"
"Uh, I guess?"
"..."
"Stranger?"
"I'm bored."
"I don't know, I've never seen you."
"Hahahaha."
"Don't shut him up, he's cute."
"Oh! But his hair, I like red heads."
"Shermaaannnnn."
"What?"
"Are you blushing?"
"Pft! No!"
"Oh god! You're so blushing!"
"I could always end the call, you know."
"I have a story! You have to hear this!"
"I once met a girl."
"And boy was she beautiful!"
"Green eyes, red hair, long legs."
"Such a spitfire she was!"
"He's right you know, you're very bad at this."
"There she was, sittin' at the bleachers
And there was this guy, hittin' on her."
"Little did he know, she'll never be his!"
"Twenty more minutes. Sadly."
"Told him "Every guy I've dated mysteriously died, but I guess I could always try again!" With a look that could kill. And oh boy! Did he run!"
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"For the love of the lord. Please stop."
"We became fast friends."
"I gave her my number! I said Let's meet up."
"I'm going to throw you out of the damn car if you don't shut up."
"She said "I'll call" and so I waited. And waited. But the call never came."
"And-"
"Okay, enough!"
"..."
"Please, just stop."
"..."
"Thank you."
"..."
"Hmm?"
"You're seriously asking her that after the torture she just put us through?"
"Why?"
"And you can?"
"Stop it. Please. Both of you."
"..."
"..."
"Maybe."
"Partially."
"I did meet her. And she did reject that guy."
"Yeah. She did."
"We got close. Became best friends."
"Yuck! No. Claire is nothing compared to her."
"Diana."
"Yeah. The prettiest green eyes I had ever seen. I used to call her Dee, you know."
"Hmm."
"She'll always be my friend."
"She's always with me. In my heart. Ju-just-"
"She's about to cry."
"She's gone."
"Yeah. She was too good of a soul for this world. God took her away. This world never deserved her anyway."
"Don't. Don't say you're sorry."
"She hated it, you know. When someone would say they're sorry just to console you. Used to say what exactly are they sorry for? You did not kill her Stranger. Don't say sorry."
"I still call her sometimes, you know. Just to hear her voice when it goes to voicemail."
"I don't know who has her phone now though."
"No. It was never found. It wasn't near her body when she was found. They searched for it for days to come."
"The cops."
"I found her, you know. Soaked up in blood. They said she took her own life."
"No! I refuse to believe it okay? I know she would've never done it that. Sh-she-"
"Haha."
"Umm."
"Yeah?"
"Do you want me to drop you off at the house or a few houses away?"
"Just drop me at the door. It doesn't matters anyway. No one would care."
"Okay."
"Thanks Reed."
"It's alright."
"Thanks stranger."
"Now who's giving the Harry Potter reference huh?"
"I'm still mad at you, you know."
"I dont have a name for you yet. Hmph! Also do I need to remind you the way you behaved earlier?"
"No-"
"We're here."
"Oh, yeah."
"So this is where you live."
"Yep."
"See you around someday, Miss-"
"Don't. You. Dare."
"Hahahaha. Okay, just get off my car now."
"See ya!"
"Anyone would if they know where I live."
"Yep."
"I'm in the kitchen."
"Some leftover pizza."
"Don't you have to sleep?"
"You should. Now shoo."
"Go to sleep stranger."
"Yeah. Don't worry."
"Bye."
..........................
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