"Hey, Maura."
"Oh...you called."
"Well, yeah. I just miss hearing you're voice."
"Dude, you just saw me and talked to me while we were bowling."
"I know, I know. I miss you."
".............."
"Maura, come on, say something."
"OK. My favorite color is ocean blue."
"You told me that."
"Haha."
"You're laugh is beautiful."
"............thanks."
"So...um...how did you feel on the date?"
"It was nice. Really nice."
"Oh. I thought it was nice too."
Maura takes a deep breath.
"I like you, Greg."
"I'm glad to hear you say that. I like you too."
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wrong number
Short StoryWARNING: This book was written when I was 11 and 12 years old so ignore all the mistakes and cringe-ness LOL When Maura is home alone, she dials for pizza. Well, she dials the number she THINKS is for the pizza delivery guy. Instead, Greg answers...
