Hey Hotline Girl !
Hey ?
You there ?
Helloooooo
Shut up ! God ! What do you want ?
Your attention to this loveless patient, Dr. Cupid..
You, Sparrow, are crazy..
Thank you.
Anyway, I was gonna text you rn..
Really ? God Girl, I knew I had something on you..
Get over yourself..a little birdie told me, that a girl likes you..
A lot girls do..which one ?
Hayley Williams.
That painter girl ?
Um, yes..?
No. Absolutely not.
Gosh ! Get over your stupid ego. What's wrong with her ?
.......
She's pretty, she's talented, she's totally kissable, and guess what ? She likes you..
Oh come on ! Everyone likes me !
There you go again ! The biggest wrong idea..I don't like you..and you do have a pretty shitty reputation everywhere..
So..okay..you're not one of those popular kids, are you ?
Keep thinking, Sparrow. Not gonna tell you..
Anyway..this girl, Hayley. You think she's worth it ?
Well, you wouldn't know unless you go out with her, right ?
But you should know. You're the love coach !
I am the love coach ! Not a freaking stalker !
Okay..I guess..
Give her a chance..if you like her, great ! But, if you don't..then, I'm gonna find another girl for you..
Sounds good..I think..
Good. Finally.
So..what are you doing ?
Trying to keep up the conversation ?
Maybe.
Why ?
I am bored..
Ah.
And....I do like talking to you..
Oh..
.........
OH ! You like talking to me ?
Um. I said that, didn't I ?
Yes. Listen..I gotta go..
Okay..sure thing..
Good. Bye.
Bye, Hotline Girl.
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