Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Peter IV

She didn't take me.

The phone was ringing. I got up and answered it. I expected her voice but it wasn't her. It was Peter.

"James."

"Peter."

"You're going to hear... things about me."

"I haven't heard anything."

"...Are you alright?"

I don't answer.

"Anyways. I just wanted... I don't know. Things are crazy here. I don't know what I've gotten myself into. And I don't think I'll be getting out of it. I just wanted to tell you... I've held this back for long enough, but I-"

I hang up, and turn the phone off.

I don't have time for anyone's bullshit. I threw my cell phone out.

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