Rachael • Elijah • Noah
"Hello?"
"Rachael!"
"You sound happy. What's the matter?"
"I'm always happy but today I'm on cloud nine."
"Why?"
"I've got this amazing offer of clicking photos for city scoops' magazines."
"You're a photographer?"
"Yep."
"Elijah, I should seriously get to know you."
"Hehe."
"Anyways, congratulations. My best wishes to you Elly Belly."
"Stop calling me that, will you?"
"Nope."
*Call ended*
Noah, she won't stop calling me Elly Belly. All because of you.
....
Why are you looking at me like that?
I'm surprised that you didn't scream.
AHHHHH!!!
SHUT UP, YOU BIG PIECE OF BULLSHIT!!
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The Random Call
Short StoryA series of calls where a boy who has isonomia dials unanticipated numbers at night as a pass time. But what happens when the last random dialed number is of none other than his celebrity crush; Rachael Valentino? The calls continue but this time h...
