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"Oh, okay," I say feeling good for some sort of reason.
"I've got to go now, got some work to do," she says standing up.
"Erm, Pheobe" I call out like a whisper, hoping she heard me.
"Yeah," she turned at me waiting to hear what I had to say. How does she look so good?
"Could you stay with me till he comes, it's a bit lonely" I say.
"I'll try not to be a pervert and skip what you said, but sure I'll stay," she said with a laugh.
What did I say? Why is she laughing? This is weird. What in the world did I say that’s making her laugh.......Oooo?
"You're such a pervert!" I said, laughing, but sadly my cut wouldn’t let me enjoy this happy moment.
"Easy," Pheobe said, quickly coming to help me adjust better on the bed as she noticed I was in pain.
"Thank you," I say feeling relived after some seconds of taking in enough oxygen
"I mean, it was your fault, perv," I say hitting her hand and making her laugh again.
"Who made the statement, it was you Oly, and so how is this my fault?" she asks giving gestures like a high school girl who was defending herself.
"I made a very innocent statement with no perverted meaning attached, you decide to do the exact opposite," I say defending myself.
"Yeah right, you said till he ‘comes’, how in the world am I supposed to read that as an innocent statement" she said trying to stop laughing, which she was failing at.
"The way every normal person would Phibs," I say. I just gave her a nickname, awesome!
"Phibs, hmm... I like" she says rubbing her chin.
"Obviously, but you're welcome," I say, considering how horrible I am at giving nicknames.
"You do know I didn't say thank you, right?"
"You're welcome once again," I say, now rubbing it in.
"You're a character," Phibs says rolling her eyes. Conversations led to more conversation and we did a lot of introductions and we even made plans to see when I’m out. I didn’t want to ask questions about her work with Enzo and why she didn’t work in the firm, but I’m guessing he owns another thing and she was his assistant there.
Who knew assistants were this fun? I guess I always pictured them to be stuck up in work and all, my bad.
"Hello! Is someone home?" Phibs asks, waving her hand in front of my face bringing me back to reality.
"That's such a cliché thing to do" I tease.
"I'm sorry miss-I-don't-do-cliché, what would you have me rather do, hit you?"
"Then die?" I say acting all scary, which I failed at.
"I'm sure deep down somewhere, you just scared the s**t out of me?" she said mocking me. Having nothing to say I just roll my eyes, smooth Liv, very smooth indeed.
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"Yes... No...Mr. McLean? Why? Stall for me, fifteen minutes and I'll be there. Keep him calm. Don't mess up again. Thank you." Phib says and hangs up the call.
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