2:47 p.m.
Molly: hey, it's been almost two weeks since we've talked last. you okay?
2:48 p.m.
Molly: look, are you mad at me or something? did i do something wrong? say something that upset you?
3:59 p.m.
Molly: i know you've read my messages. why are you ignoring me?
5:32 p.m.
Molly: what the heck is up with you? can you please just say something?
10:13 p.m.
Molly: i don't know what i did, but i'm sorry if i upset you in some way. really, i am.
10:14 p.m.
James: i don't think we should continue to text anymore.
Molly: what? why?
James: i just think we should stop this...whatever it is.
Molly: but i thought we were friends...
James: well you thought wrong. you're just kind of annoying.
10:15 p.m.
Molly: oh.
Molly: okay. whatever. ...fine.
James: good.
Molly: bye then.
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Cell Phones
Short StoryWhat would you do if fate sent you a text message? Text back, of course. ~*~