The Devil wears prada

"Why do you never answer your fucking phone when I call you?"

"You're never allowed to get pissy at me for not picking up."

"Mia...I really wanna talk. Just...When you get this will you call me please? I have a lot to talk about and I have no idea how to process it all."

-Sigh-

"I kinda...I have a boyfriend, I guess. I shouldn't say that, he is my boyfriend and he's sweet and kind and nothing like you would expect me to go for. I think you'd like him. Mom would probably have a heart attack laughing if she found out I was dating one of the good guys so just...keep that part quiet okay?"

"Do you ever look at someone and just know they're too good for you? Like you're going to be part of the origin story before they meet the one? God listen to me, this is his fault. He's such a softie."

-She chuckles- 

"I don't want to hurt him, Mia. He's one of very few friends that I have and I want nothing but the world for him. What if I can't give him the world? What if...I should stop thinking about it. I'm gonna go."

"Call me when you get this..."

"Please."