ME: *roll over in bed* God, please don't let that be for me.
PHONE: RING RING! Still ringing!
ME: *hides head under pillow* I'll just let the answering machine get it. If it's important I'll call back.
ME: Someone picked it up? I thought I was home alone...
SOMEONE: *stomps upstairs*
ME: Shit. It's for me.
MOM: *enters room turns on phone* Hello? Hello? *hands phone*
ME: ... hi.
MATT: Um, I'm outside your house.
MATT: Yeah, I'm outside your front door.
ME: You're here? Why are you here now?
MATT: Um... can you come to the front door?
ME: Ugh... fine. Just give me 10 seconds and I'll be there.
ME: *hang up, walk down hall, open front door.*
ME: *motion him inside* What do you want?
MATT: Um... well you have that CD?
ME: *thinking: of course. he just wants his damn cd.* Follow me. *take him to my room and give him the CD, then I sit down on the bed* You realize I'm pissed at you, right?
ME: You know that I have reason, right?
ME: So why did you do it?
MATT: Do what?
ME: Hang up on me and ignore me for the past two days?
MATT: I didn't hang up on you...phone is stupid. And... I mean, it's just been crazy. But I have to get going... 12 hour drive to South Dakota.
ME: You're leaving today?
ME: Wonderful. Do you have an address or number or is it the same?
MATT: Naw, not yet. I'll call you when I get in tonight...
ME: Ah. Sure. Well have a safe trip.
MATT: Can I have a hug?
ME: You hate hugs.
MATT: I can... make an exception.
ME: But I smell like morning...
MATT: *laugh* Ha. That's fine, I don't mind.
ME: You should probably go.
MATT: Yeah... I'll give you a call though.
ME: Mhm. Have a safe trip.
*sit in my room and listen to the door shut*
*think about it all day*