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Is this Greyson Hollister? I think I have your book. ---- kinda cliché dialogue story, because why not. anything can happen when you call ---- 3rd Place in Humor with The Little Sanguine Awards 2nd Place in Humor with The Sweet Awards 1st Place in Teen Fic/Humor with The Stella Luna Awards Ignore the 'Ongoing' sign because I've attempted to mark it complete several times and glitches. cover made with canva.com, photo credits to whoever owns them unless otherwise stated.

She's quiet. She's reserved. She minds her own business. She keeps herself within her circle of friends. ●●● He's popular. He's loud. He's friends with everyone. He's known for his brain. ●●● On one fateful day, it was a sunny day and also the day Olivia was writing her last paper of the year. Being in the 10 grade felt like a breeze but she just couldn't wait to get over it and start the new year and the new grade. ●●● Austin, having just finished writing his last paper as well, 11th grade, was waiting for a taxi to appear so he could go home but what he didn't expect was to bump into someone and share his ride with the supposed person. Two different personalities. What could happen?

Eve: I get that some friendships aren't supposed to last forever. I was naive to think my best friend since 1st grade would always be there for me. But you fucking my ex was a bitch move. Hope you like my sloppy seconds. 😊 Unknown Number: I think you have the wrong number... Eve: So now you're just going to pretend you did nothing wrong? Fuck you, Taylor. Unknown Number: My name is definitely not Taylor... But here's a picture of a donut I'm eating to help you feel better :) *File Attachment* Eve: Shit... <~~~~~~~~~~> ~Published on March 14, 2020~ ~Completed on May 7, 2020~

"Hello" "Hello" "You know you shouldn't have done that to Mae, trust me am gonna get you good Aiden just wait and see" "Am sorry whose this" "Don't try that I don't know you stuff with me, it ain't gonna work, you should know me better than that." "Am sorry I don't know who the heck you are but I think you dialled a wrong number " beep . "Did he just fucking hang up on me". Started - 13 / 08 / 2020 Finished - 28 / 09/ 2020

Unknown Number: wassup Me: uh, who's this? Unknown Number: Oh shit, wrong number, sorry :) *text message ff* Copyright ©️ 2016

You know that your life isn't going to get any better when your parents abandoned you, your younger and your elder sister, you lost your brother in a highway accident that shouldn't have even affected him, and your sister is on Death's door from an abrupt surge of stage 4 cancer. Your school life is a living warzone, and you are about to be evicted from your apartment due to poor staff hirings. All that changes when you find yourself in front of two gods giving you the opportunity to redo life. After much communicating and negotiation, you are reincarnated in a new world with two request from the gods: keep in touch with them, and live your life to the fullest. Knowing that you will keep your end of the bargain, you end up in one of the last places you would expect: Canterlot City. As you start your life anew with implanted memories for this life and your original memories from the previous one, you intend to do just that, even with a couple dozen hiccups on the bumpy road....

~When Jasmine Malik calls the wrong number which became so right. J: "Hello! Uhh-" E: Hey! I'm Eric, Eric Jones! I've been waiting for your call.. Actually, my friend Ian forced me to go on a blind date with you. He said you would call me! Listen, whatever he said just ignore okay? I've been to a few dates and yeah! I took my dog 'Angel' to the prom night, but that was high school and-" J: "Woah! Hey, hey, hey! So this isn't Rose?" E: "Uhm-ohh, N-No!" J: "Well, in that case.. I feel sorry for Angel and now for your date with an innocent girl! And, Please have mercy on me! I can't handle all at once." E: "What? Who is thi-" Hanged up. Beep beep. ~This is the spin-off of Book - Struggling Flowers. Copyrighted - All Rights Reserved © 1 in #Uncanny 1 in #Rightperson 1 in #Dialogues _ ~Ash

[ partly dialogue ] [ stand alone ] // previously known as "Hey Neighbor | A Dialogue Story\\ When a mute foster kid moves in next door to a deeply insecure homeschooled girl that lives in the middle of nowhere, them meeting is slim even when the closest thing to civilization is a small market twenty miles away. Their only communication? Via text.

≫Can you please stop texting me. I don't know who you are.≪ ≫You have my number and you know my name. There is nothing more to know about me darling.≪ ≫Adam, you're the most annoying and creepy person I know...≪ ≫Aww I knew that you know who I am Jess.≪ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ He always texted her when she was at school. - Informations: [ C O M P L E T E D ] This story is entirely written in text messages or phone calls (dialogues). Some special (normal) chapters included. All rights reserved. 2016, G. A.

‼️RATED MATURE FOR MENTIONS OF ABUSE‼️ "You were my one chance at a normal life..." He was a boy who had taken too much jobs but speaks too little about himself. She was a girl who had wandered too much but left too little hope for her future. Their worlds collide one day when misfortune chases the both of them into a common corner, and from then on, both their fates refused to part ways. But as unfortunate as they both may be, their misfortune might just be what leads them to their luckiest charms. [Tw.: mentions of abuse, neglect, and mental health issues.]