Post by Oliver Vail on Oct 11, 2015 4:10:17 GMT
THEY TRIED TO SAVE ME BUT I'M TOO FAR GONE
THEY CALLED ME CRAZY SO I PLAYED ALONG
Oliver let out a groan as he laid back on his bed, flipping through the contacts in his phone. Most of the people in it hated him now for some reason or another, even if he'd actually been friends with them at one point. Most of them weren't an option to just call and hang out with. It was true that it might have been close to one in the morning, but Oliver was bored out of his mind.
He stopped flipping through his contacts when he landed on the name put in as James M. With a smile, he hit the send text message button. He typed in the word 'hey' and hit the send button.
After waiting not even a full ten seconds, Oliver became in patient, so he texted him again. 'What cha doin?' Obviously the answer was probably sleeping considering it was almost one in the morning, but Oliver paid no mind to that. Solving his boredom seemed too important.
Another half a second with no response, and Oliver's fingers were jamming on the keys on his phone again. 'Man, everyone is so quiet tonight.'
Another second, another text. 'You hear about that place with the banana pie? We should go there. Then you can buy us pie.'
And another second passed. 'You like pie, right?'
'What am I thinking, of course you like pie. Who doesn't like pie.' He added in yet another text.
Another two seconds, and Oliver sent another text. 'I think I'm going to paint my apartment.'
Oliver just couldn't stop himself. 'What do you think about the color green?'
'Yeah, I think I'll do green if I ever get around to it.' He smirked, phone up in the air as he texted and continued to lay on his back. He couldn't seem to manage to stop texting long enough to wait for a reply. It was as if his fingers were on fire.
He stopped flipping through his contacts when he landed on the name put in as James M. With a smile, he hit the send text message button. He typed in the word 'hey' and hit the send button.
After waiting not even a full ten seconds, Oliver became in patient, so he texted him again. 'What cha doin?' Obviously the answer was probably sleeping considering it was almost one in the morning, but Oliver paid no mind to that. Solving his boredom seemed too important.
Another half a second with no response, and Oliver's fingers were jamming on the keys on his phone again. 'Man, everyone is so quiet tonight.'
Another second, another text. 'You hear about that place with the banana pie? We should go there. Then you can buy us pie.'
And another second passed. 'You like pie, right?'
'What am I thinking, of course you like pie. Who doesn't like pie.' He added in yet another text.
Another two seconds, and Oliver sent another text. 'I think I'm going to paint my apartment.'
Oliver just couldn't stop himself. 'What do you think about the color green?'
'Yeah, I think I'll do green if I ever get around to it.' He smirked, phone up in the air as he texted and continued to lay on his back. He couldn't seem to manage to stop texting long enough to wait for a reply. It was as if his fingers were on fire.
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pyxis ★
