Of fucking course you would
Fletcher
I’m loyal, protective, and friendly
Plus they seem to live the best life
They’re the goodest boys
Isabella
And they’re incredibly high energy
Fletcher
I’m not high energy
Isabella
…
Goodbye Fletcher
Fletcher
What? No!
You need to entertain me
We still have another hour left
Isabella
Do you even know what time it is?
I’m trying to sleep!
Fletcher
It’s only 10:30
There’s no way you’re trying to sleep
Isabella
I could be
You don’t know
Fletcher
Mhmm sure
Before I can even type out a response, my phone buzzes in my hand. I’m expecting it to be another text, but instead I see Fletcher’s name flashing across the screen as an incoming call. I freeze, watching it buzz.
He’s calling?Why is he calling?
I shouldn’t answer.
