March 14th, 2:43 am

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"No."

"What?"

"I don't want you to apologise. I need you to tell me what I can do for you."

"..."

"Please baby, please tell me what did I do wrong."

"..."

"Please."

"..."

"Midnight?"

"I liked talking to Dylan the other day."

"Do you want me to get him on the phone?"

"You would do that?"

"It's not really possible at this very moment. But if that is what you want. Yes."

"I don't. I just want to tell you what hurt me."

"Okay. I'm listening."

"Remember when he said that he wasn't satisfied with talking to me?"

"Yeah?"

"And then you-"

"Wait- is this about the phone s*x thing?"

"..."

"Shit. Midnight. Baby please don't cry. I'm so so sorry. I had no f*cking idea that would hurt you like this."

"Can I ask you something?"

"You don't have to ask sweetheart."

"Be honest with me?"

"Always."

"Is that what you think of me? Someone who-"

"Hell no. That was dumb of me, okay? It had nothing to do with what I think of you."

"But-"

"Midnight. You're the most wonderful person I've known ever. I adore you. I would never think of you like that. Believe me. Please."

"Okay."

"Good."

"..."

"Can you please stop crying now?"

"You questioned our friendship too."

"What?"

"You questioned our friendship too."

"Is that why you got into that fight with the waitress?"

"Probably."

"Oh."

"..."

"I'm sorry I hurt you sweetheart. I'll try to be more mindful of my words from now on, okay?"

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