bold - alex
regular - felicity
underlined - greyson
italics underlined - mrs. carroway
Calling Mama - Mon, Apr 12, 3:46 PM
"Mama?"
"Hola, Alex. Vienes a casa?
"Sí, dos minutos."
"Que tal te fue hoy?"
"Good, Mama. How was yours?"
"I make dinner for you."
"Wow, thanks."
"Alex, just tell her."
"Uh."
"Alex?"
"Le pegué a alguien-"
"Alex! Por qué le pegaste a alguien? Te dije que fueras amable-"
"Mama, lo sé, lo siento! He badmouthed Felicity and I got mad!"
"..."
"..."
"Well, then. You must be nice next time, okay?"
"Sí."
"Estás bien?"
"Sí, mama."
"Good boy. Un buen hombre cuida de los que ama."
"Thank you, mama."
"Bye bye."
"Estamos en casa."
"Good, good."
-beep-
"What did she say?"
"Nothing, Fel. Dios mío, it hurts like a bitch. OW, Fel!"
"My car flipped and caught on fire, leaving me with a fractured arm, broken ribs, a concussion and burned skin. Shut up."
"I'm really sorry."
"I know. Don't get into fistfights."
"Are you two dating officially?"
"Well-"
"Yes!"
"Tone it down. Kiss and makeup already."
"Greyson! Get back here! I swear, if I wasn't holding up a battered man I'd beat your-"
"You think I'm a man?"
"Alex, SHUT IT. And wipe that stupid grin off your face!"
"You love me."
"I'm having second thoughts."
"Hey, Fel! Wait! Ow, shit!"