Wrong number my friend

Talkative Narrator

Eco
3rd person POV

It's been what? A week? Scenes Agent Hill had visited Eco. And Eco still hasn't gotten in contact with Harley, which is very frustrating! Like how is this even possible? Even I am confused, and I am the NARRATOR!? I-I I just don't understand. How can they be that dum but so smart? (>~<) Wait I am supposed to be narrating!

Uh~ Eco is currently walking to the subway station. Scratch that, runing to the station. Having to jump over multiple cars, they have finally cross the street. (Which is very dangerous, please use a cross walk) slinging down railing, Eco phone ding. A new notification have appeared. Eco attachly being smart dictated not to cheek the phone just yet.

"Wait hold the door! Please!" Eco's shouts, having court the attention of a Carley hair man. Pretty boy as what Eco has deemed his named, reached out his hand for the door.

"Oh my Avocado, thank you so much." Clingy on to the poor man the train started to move.
"Avocado?" Pretty boy questions Eco.

"Um yeah, what else would I say? Fuck?" Language Eco, language! It's Du Fuck. Not fuck, have some manners!

"I guess that makes sense" Pretty boy who is not a boy but a grown man, responded.
"Can you get off of me please"

"Oh I am sorry, didn't realize I was still holding on to you" letting go of Pretty boy, Eco violently grab on to the subways pole.
turning towards the man, Eco though it was a great idea to start questioning him.
Inching uncomfortable close Eco asked "Sooooooooooooo, Pretty boy where you going?"

A little surprised by the word choice and the sudden movement, he was barely able to muttered out his thought "Pretty boy?"

"Um why are you questioning everything I say?"

Shuffling backwards some more he responded "I-it's just no one calls me Pretty boy. That's pretty weird"

Now determined to be as close to him as humanly possible they continue "Why would I not call you Pretty boy; you're a Pretty boy."

" um thanks?" Pretty boy responded in a insure way

"You haves not answer my question." Eco deadpan's

"Well I am going back to work." Pretty boy answers feel even more uncomfortable by how close Eco keeps getting.

"It's only nine in the morning! What do you mean back to work! Where you there all night!"

"Well me and Tony have been working on this thing for the last weekend. Tony needed more coffee; I needed a break. So I-am getting coffee."

"It's Tony and I."

". . ."

Pretty boy too confused for his own good asked Eco " D-Did you just correct me?"

"Yeah"

"But don't teenagers not care?"

"Yes most don't care. But it bothers people and I like coz ing problems" feeling very proud of themselves Eco smile grew bigger.

". . ."

Pretty boy finally had enough of how close Eco keep getting he said "Can you please take a step back you keep getting to close to me and it's marking me feel uncomfortable!"

Realizing just how bothered he looked they Steeped back immediately And began to apologize.

"It's ok, Um this is my stop, bye" leaving the train, Eco called out a goodbye to Pretty boy.

Line break (>~<) hi 👋

These little intractable on the subway keep happening. Eventually after about a month Eco had convinced Pretty Boy to give them his number

Eco:
Hi
Pretty boy 😁

??????:
Eco are you flirting with me????

Eco:
I never told you my name!

????:
Eco it's me Harley

Eco:
. . .
(-_-)
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

That's the end of the chapter. I ran out of things to write (that may or may not be the reason this took so long to write)
Anyways I don't know what I am doing.
Bye 👋