Oliver | Stella
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*I n c o m i n g*

«my best fuckboy»

"Hel-"

"Holy shit. Where the hell were you dude? I've been trying to call you since morning."

"I-"

"It doesn't bloody matter. Caleb, I, Oliver Thomas had the best fucking sex of my life last night."

"Oliver?"

"Uhh-"

"I'm glad you think I was good."

"Shit."

"..............."

"Stop laughing, woman."

"This is new. I didn't know guys did this."

"Did what, exactly?"

"Gossip about their lives."

"This isn't gossiping. This is serious stuff."

"Talking about your sex life?"

"That is the only thing that keeps me going."

"Poor soul."

"Excuse me?"

"Nice way to save your number on my phone by the way, totally figured out it was you."

"Of course, you did. I am the best fuckboy in your life."

"Uhh-well"

"Are you denying it, woman?"

"I have got to-"

"Don't you dare-"

"Bye!"

*BEEP BEEP*

"cut the call on my face. Fuckin' hell."

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