May 3, 8:48 a.m.
Ariana: I'm calling because I want to lighten things up.
Justin: It's Saturday morning. What makes you so sure that I'm awake?
Ariana: I was so eager to achieve my goal of lightening things up that I overlooked the fact that you might not be conscious yet.
Justin: I'm conscious. Lighten away.
Ariana: I have a pet.
Justin: When did you get a dog?
Ariana: Oh. I don't have a dog.
Justin: A cat?
Ariana: No.
Justin: A rabbit?
Ariana: Try again.
Justin: Fish?
Ariana: Closer.
Justin: A lizard?
Ariana: Nope.
Justin: Turtle?
Ariana: Nein. That means "no" in German.
Justin: I know that.
Ariana: Guess again.
Justin: I give up, Ariana. What pet do you have?
Ariana: You gave up way too easily.
Justin: A ferret?
Ariana: Uh-uh.
Justin: A hermit crab.
Ariana: No way.
Justin: Is it a form of insect?
Ariana: No. Do you give up?
Justin: I thought I gave up at turtle.
Ariana: I have a parakeet.
Justin: But when I guessed fish, you told me that I was close.
Ariana: Right. Because a cat will eat a fish or a parakeet, because it's a predaceous animal. My pet is a prey animal.
Justin: Your logic baffles me.
Ariana: My logic works.
Justin: What's your parakeet's name?
Ariana: Santiago.
Justin: You named your parakeet after the capital of Chile?
Ariana: I'd never thought of that.
Justin: Okay. How long have you had Santiago?
Ariana: Six years.
Justin: That's a long time to withhold your parakeet ownership from me.
Ariana: I didn't withhold it. It just never came up.
Justin: So when we finally meet each other, will I get to see Santiago?
Ariana: I don't think so.
Justin: So far, I don't feel much "lightening up" going on in this phone call.
Ariana: Well, Santiago doesn't live with me anymore.
Justin: Did he escape?
Ariana: No. He's in a box at CeCe's. We mated Santiago with her parakeet, Paris.
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Fanfiction''Justin Bieber, you are a random person.'' this book is told entirely through phone calls.