"Hey, you probably don't remember me..."
"Milo."
"Yeah! Um, so, we, my friends and I... we're throwing Cam a surprise party tomorrow night and um, I thought you'd want to know."
"Um, why?"
"You guys are friends, right? That's what he said..."
"I know, but... isn't this, uh, a college party?"
He laughs. "It'll probably be around nine."
"Well... okay..."
"You should really come."
"Okay."
"Really."
"I'm shutting the door now."
"Really."
"Bye, Milo."
"See ya, Kather."
"..."
***
To maya, because she likes milo?
do you have a mirror in your pocket because i can see myself in your pants. ~ roe and jaz's book. I laughed.
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Balconial Conversations
Short Storybal-co-nee-al ; of or referring to a balcony \\ in which a cynical girl and a disastrously (self-characterized) aromantic psychology student have daily discussions between neighbouring balconies \\ #1 in short story june & july 2k15 \\ book 1
