a/n: if you actually made it here, i want to use this opportunity to thank you x

Jordan: bold
Darlene: italics
Cree: normal

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INCOMING CALL
—Cree—

"Hey Cree. I'm in the middle of a band meeting —"

"A band? Babe, you just keep getting hotter, my heart can't take it anymore."

"Holy shit woman, how did you get my sister's phone?!"

"Okay, so fun story; I was at the skate park and I saw your sister and I told her I really needed to talk to you. So here we are!"

"You don't look like some one who would willingly go to a skate park."

"Yeah, I don't...I don't know how to back up my previous lie right now. Haha."

"I see. Okay. Can you please give my sister the phone? I'd like to tell her something, real quick."

"No problem hot stuff. Cree? Your brother wants to talk to you."

*muffled voices*

"Heyyyyy Jordan. What's up?"

"What's up?! How can you willingly let Darlene speak to me?! She's crazy!"

"Hehe, yeah. But she's also funny so no biggie. By the way, I really think you should hear her out. She has something really important to say."

"Oh really. Hand the phone over to her then."

"Haha, okay!"

*muffled voices*

"Okay, hot stuff, now-"

*dial tone*

"Oh my God, did he just hang up on you? That's so rude!"

"No, I really find it sexy."

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a/n: writing Darlene makes my day x

QOTD: Snapchat or Instagram?