Whiteboards are...
Piss off.
Remarkable.
Seriously. Piss off.
But I don't need to pee.
Neither do I.
Are you on your period?
Yes. Yes I am.
Oh. Ya nastay.
Tell me facts about you.
Way to beat around the bush, here.
NOW!
I have chocolate brown eyes.
So do I.
I have tanned skin.
More.
I'm half kiwi.
You're half a fruit?
Are you secretly blonde?
I think I might be.
I'm kind of tall and quiet.
I'm narrowing down to quite a few people.
I'm classed as a band geek.
I got nothing. I hardly know anyone who goes to our school.
Yeah, me neither.
Wow. Then how do you know me?
I found you attractive and decided to ask around my friends.
This proves you're a stalker.
But you love me for it.
No.
Yes. Yes you do. Admit it.
Goodbye, Fish head.
That's an improvement from Oinker.
Stop it.
Alright. Fine.
Thank you.
YOU ARE READING
Blocked Caller ~ C.H.
FanfictionUnited by love at first sight....and a blocked number. Written by @Mike-rowave Published by @Cakemashtonlover All rights reserved. ©Copyright @Mike-rowave & @Cakemashtonlover -2014 Short story #131