Chapter Seventeen
INCOMING CALL FROM MR. STALKER
Him | Her
"GOOD MORNING!"
". . .oh fuck you, why are you so loud? . . ."
"Damn woman, why you gotta be so rude?"
". . .really? How can you be so. . .happy in the morning?"
"Because I am, now, I just pulled up in front of the hospi- GET OUT OF THE WAY DUDE! Sorry, as I was saying, I'm coming up to your room in a few minutes. So rise and shine beautiful!"
"Do I have to?"
"Don't be such a baby. You got a lot of people coming to met you today."
"Wow, that's such a surprise."
"Your sarcasm's ego will sink to the bottom of the ship when you realize that I'm not even joking because there's a shit load of paparazzies in your front yard. I almost got eaten alive when I went for your change of clothing and necessities."
". . .woah, that's. . .um, fantastic. Thanks by the way."
"Don't mention it."
"So, who are these people coming? Besides the police. . ."
"FBI's, News reporters, the President-"
"Hold up a second. . .the President?"
"I just messin' with you. No, not the President. . .Your sister, grandparents. . .my Mom and me."
"I see, it's been so long since I've seen your Mom. She was always like a parent figure to me. . .I miss her."
"I know, that's why I made her stay home. But you know her, she'd cancel all the appointments and whatever she has to do just to see you. I didn't even have to convince her!"
"Typical Ma."
". . .and I'm here."
"Hooray. Let the fun begin."
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