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Scott eagerly jumped to the phone. He was, of course, hoping it'd be Ramona. Or even a way out of the now awkward conversation with Wallace. What he was not except was a call from her. The girl who stomped his heart and left it out to dry.

" Envy.. " He muttered, his throat going dry slightly. They hadn't spoken since the night of the party, the break up. Well - the official break up. Scott and Natalie were over before then, whether he'd admit it or not. Natalie. He associated Natalie and Envy was two different people now. It was his way of coping, okay! In his mind Natalie died and was replaced by Envy. It made no sense, yes, but that was how his brain worked. " I'm not doing so good right now. " He answered to her question. He remained blunt, but was honest. " What? No. It's been- I-It's been different. You have no idea. " He stumbled over his words. " Yes you should I have a totally awesome girlfriend who calls me all the time. She's America- " He paused straight after, nothing where he went wrong. He was never great with words. The added anxiety of the call did not help. " She's American. " He corrected eventually. " I'm not telling you that, " He said with a huff. He paused before responding. " Ramona. " He struggled with lying too. He struggled with everything, who was he kidding-

" Look, why exactly are you calling me? " He asked with a sigh, rubbing his temples.