t w e n t y - f i v e :
[note - this next chapter will be a phone call conversation. the italic wording will be dylan's, and the normal font will be valerie's. enjoy!]
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v a l e r i e : "hello?"
d y l a n : "hey beautiful! it's me, dylan!"
v a l e r i e : "i figured that out. i have caller id you know!" (laughs) "i like your voice, it's adorable!"
d y l a n : "i actually hate it."
v a l e r i e : "well you should start loving it now that i complimented you."
d y l a n : "i will start liking it when i make you biscuits and gravy."
v a l e r i e : "i'll have to get house insurance then," (giggles) "i don't want to risk getting my valuables burned up because you can't make biscuits and gravy."
d y l a n : "meanie."
v a l e r i e : "you know you love me!"
* 2 hours later *
d y l a n : (snores over the phone)
v a l e r i e : (smiles) "i love you."
d y l a n : (groggily) "love you too..."
[note 2.0 - some of this conversation was actually based in real life. it was one of the very first phone calls i ever made to my hubby and i honestly don't regret it. it's true, he hates how his voice sounds but i love it... even when he's trying to be the white boy version of mc hammer. lol.
hope you guys liked this /late/ update!
~ valerie]
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