Bold text represents Devon, Regular text represents Charlize

October 8

11:54 P.M.

"Hi."

"Hello. Who is this?"

"It's me, idiot. You forgot to call me. Why do you sound like you just woke up?"

"Oh, shoot, I'm so sorry. It was a long day, and I sort of fell asleep at like 9:00 or something. Anyway, why are you whispering?"

"I'm inside my closet because my roommate is sleeping. She came home crying today and crashed a few hours ago. Apparently her dick of a boyfriend dumped her without any explanation, and with the amount of tears she shed, you would think it's the worst thing that's happened in her life. "

"The boyfriend sounds like a real dick."

"He really is. She's told me so many stories about him. Apparently, one time, he stole the entire swim team's clothes and she had to walk back to our dorm in a towel. I mean, it takes some real immaturity to play pranks like that."

"..."

"Hello? You there?"

"Uh-yeah. Seems really immature. But maybe, and I'm just guessing here, he uses pranks as a way to create something interesting in his boring, mundane life."

"At the expense of someone else? There's no excuse for that."

"Hey, this is random, but did Ari - I mean, did your roommate ever tell you her boyfriend's name?"

"I think she did at one point, but I don't know too many people at this school, so I forgot. I think it's Dylan or Derek or something."

"Uh-I have to go. Bye."

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