her | him
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- incoming call from princess -
"Hey Bella"
"Hey"
"What's up?"
"How are you?"
"I'm...alright. It's like 2am though, why'd you call?"
"I wanted to explain myself"
"Oh? About what?"
"Why I avoid sleep. We're...slightly similar. I get flashbacks too"
"Oh Izzy..."
"No, I'm not wanting pity. I just wanted to explain. I don't like being called Belly because...my sister used to call me that"
"What..." he paused "What happened to her?"
"Um, well car accident"
"I didn't know-"
"Of course you wouldn't"
"Were you there?"
No response.
"Never mind-"
"I was there"
"I'm sorry I kept calling you the name. That was pretty insensitive of me"
"It's fine, don't worry about it"
"I'm here y'know? If you ever need to talk about things. I know I'm not the best company and I give the worst advice ever but still, I'll try"
"Thank you Damion"
"Hold on, I'm going to text you something"
"Okay"
//call ended//
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not a fan of this chapter tbh :/
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will be double updating !
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