"Tilly, I really like you. Alot. Like more than the space between the Sun and Pluto."
"Please say something."
"Tilly?"
"Hey! Sorry, I was just seeing how far you would go with your desperateness before I stopped you... haha! But I like you alot too. By the way, I'm also over the fact that you're Oliver Henderson, I think if I heard anymore of your groveling like last time my ears would fall off.."
"You evil human being. You just wait--"
"Wait for what? Whatcha gonna do this time?"
"--nothing."
"That's what I thought."
"So I was thinking--"
"Woah woah, hold up there smart guy. We have to establish some things. We've never met. And you just broke up with your girlfriend."
"Right okay, I know that, but d I've been over Belinda for a while. I don't want to just be some eye candy."
"You're not attractive enough to be eye candy."
"Tut tut, Matilda, what happened to ultimate hottie Oliver Henderson?"
"That was before I realised it was you."
"Yikes, that hit me right in the heart."
"Oh well, maybe you should get some cream from the doctor for that."
"You mean the same doctor you go to for your sanity tests?"
"Maybe you should find someone else--"
"No no, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. From what my father's said, women are always right."
"Damn right."
"As for us never meeting, I, Oliver Henderson, formally invite you to go on a date with me this Sunday at the cafe."
"Hmm, I'll have to think about it, but, I don't know."
"I'll buy you your cafe macchiato."
"See you this Sunday."
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Love Through a Telephone
Short StoryA series of phone calls between two individuals, in which one of them is mistakenly calls the other. This is a dialogue story. ✡✡✡ "Wha- Who is this?" "Your worst nightmare? Though you would probably be my worst nightmare. Who buys a cheese slicer f...
