"..."
"Ah,the sweet sound of that breath of yours."
"..."
"...Did I wake you up? Score."
"..."
"WHY AREN'T YOU FUCKING TALKING...oh...I forgot to put up the volume...HELLO BOYFRIEND."
"You're an -"
"LOVABLE AND GENIUS GIRL?"
"Idiot."
"Well...we both know that's...kinda true."
"Pfft."
"Don't make me call your mother."
"Shut up and gimmie the letter from Harvard."
"No. I've decided that we late until the end of summer."
"...What? Are you trying to kill me?"
"It's my letter. We know that you're accepted."
"And you're my girlfriend. So that letter is mine. Give me."
"That's not how you -"
"Give. Me. The. Fucking. Letter."
"You're so rude, Jesus."
"FINE. OPEN IT UP AND TELL ME WHAT IT SAYS."
"..."
"RIGHT NOW FARAH. RIGHT NOW."
"..."
"UGHHHH. TALK."
"YOU ARE NO BOSS OF ME FUCKER. EAT A FAT BURGER OR SOMETHING."
"OPEN THE DAMN LETTER."
"No you piece of shit!"
"YOU LOOK LIKE SHIT."
"YOU ARE SHIT."
"When you search the word shit, your name pops up."
"...Alright. You won that one."
"HAHA MOTHERFUCKER."
"We're waiting to open the letter though."
"...Tommorow."
"...Mid August."
"Tonight."
"End of August."
"Right now."
"September."
A/N - ALRIGHT YOU GORGEOUS PEOPLE YOU. THIS IS THE FINAL CALL AND THE NEXT PART IS THE EPILOGUE. The ending is the opening of the letter and then book two will begin!! If you haven't heard yet, it's called Teaching Stupidity and it's with their daughter Ana Layne Hollins and a boy named Jace Carson.
Hope you enjoyed this story and thank you for all of the support 💕
Gyana loves you. Dearly.
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