izzyalienqueen (
izzyalienqueen) wrote2006-07-17 08:05 pm
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A Campground in New Mexico
Isabel had not spent three days hiking through the campground trying to find a spot with a decent cell phone signal.
Well, she did. But it was better then sitting at the camp site watching Max be stubborn and her parents be miserable.
She took a seat on a rock, double checked her signal and started to dial.
"Ring..."
Well, she did. But it was better then sitting at the camp site watching Max be stubborn and her parents be miserable.
She took a seat on a rock, double checked her signal and started to dial.
"Ring..."
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Okay, not loudly.
"Hi!"
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"Hi yourself. How are you? What's happening?" The girl's been cut off. She needs news.
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"I miss you."
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"Bye..."
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"Hey, Isabel."
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"Of course they got caught and our parents and Liz's parents are pissed. It would be so much easier if he would just tell them the truth. But he won't."
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"Honestly? I don't know anymore."
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"Just have the ice cream and possibly vodka ready when I get back?"
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"I'd better go. See you Saturday!"
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"Take care, hold out as long as you can, and we'll see you then!"
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"Give Jack a hug for me and tell him I miss him."
"Bye!"
Isabel hung up her phone and sighed. Time to go deal with family again.