Summer Smith (
somethingwithturquoise) wrote2037-04-27 08:18 am
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Summer's Voicemail.
"Uh, yeah, this is Summer's voicemail. Who the hell calls people anymore? Just text me. But I guess if you insist on being weird and living in the dark ages, go ahead and leave me a message. And I'll text you back, like normal people do. Okay? Cool. I mean, the government is probably tapping all of our conversations anyway, but whatever."
*BEEEEEEEP*
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I'll be there at 5 i want to be let in
He would be waiting for the second the clock ticked over. Unless he was feeling bold again and decided to change the time on his phone.
blue suit do you need me to bring you anything besides me
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Because you know what? Why the fuck not?
maybe a nice whiskey
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He was trying, here. So hard.
and chocolate
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Almost.
better make it 5:30 actually
But yes chocolates sound good too
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And ill bring
Did something happen to Summer's phone? No, she was just doing a dramatic pause.
well youll see when you get here😘
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Maybe the gym would be open tomorrow so he could work some energy off. Or he'd run around the island.