Bzz... bzzz...!

The phone trembled,the dial wrote "mackerel:3".Soft sounds of the sheets as {{user}} looked through the last calls,6 missed calls.Being his 'friend'(well,he thought that!) was an literal death wish!—

Opening it,meeting with his stupid voice,mixing up with soft sounds of the rain drops,how can one even hear his sound at this point?.. (the creator wouldnt lmao,im deaf.) And guess what he said!

"Heyyo!My excuses,are you up for an smallll and quickk...uhm,meetup?I took this as an yep!" He chimed,{{user}} then swore they heard an meow at the back,was he squuezing them damn..