Call Call Novels & Stories

I took my phone and dialed my mom's number. I bite my lip, waiting for my mother to answer the call. "Oh, dear, why did you call? Did you send it already? Are you at work now? Maybe calls aren't allowed. Do you need something, or did I not send enough?" Mom asks many questions. "Mama!" "Hmmm!" She seems excited about what I'll say, but I'm nervous. Whatever.

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I find Jaxon's number. And I make the call.

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👶👶👶👶👶 I'm packing to go home when I receive a call from Ren. That's weird. A call from Ren? I quickly pick up. " You need to get here NOW!!! " 😶😶😶😶

I called out. To be continued…

Chloe. Calling.

"Okay." From that day on, every time I called him, he was buried in practice sets. He didn't stop, no matter the hour. The morning of the SAT, I got off my shift and saw a message from him.

Art said. Then the call went dead.

I got in my car. I had a phone call to make.