Another Monday Morning
You dial up the number and wait.
"Hello?" a familiar voice asks.
"Am i speaking to butch?" you ask.
"Yea, who the fuck are you?" By the tone of his voice you realize he hasnt changed a bit.
"I dont know if you remember me but its Frank, we were in the same class in highschool"
"So?" Butch gives the arrogant voice again.
"I hoped you and me could meet up somewhere, thought we could warm up the friendship again"
"Got money?" yep, arrogant voice again.
"Sure man." you reply.
"Aight, meet me outside of The Rooster cafe, dont be late."
"Thats sounds great, see you later then" after that sentence you hang up the phone and start thinking what will you take with you.
"Hello?" a familiar voice asks.
"Am i speaking to butch?" you ask.
"Yea, who the fuck are you?" By the tone of his voice you realize he hasnt changed a bit.
"I dont know if you remember me but its Frank, we were in the same class in highschool"
"So?" Butch gives the arrogant voice again.
"I hoped you and me could meet up somewhere, thought we could warm up the friendship again"
"Got money?" yep, arrogant voice again.
"Sure man." you reply.
"Aight, meet me outside of The Rooster cafe, dont be late."
"Thats sounds great, see you later then" after that sentence you hang up the phone and start thinking what will you take with you.