Snippet #1847426

"Pshh, of course not," Sonny waved her off, then looked down at his neon colored socks. "Damn..I need me some shoes," he grumbled, then kissed Gale quickly before running back to their room, opening the door. He still left the light on, so he could easily find what he wanted, but then he noticed that his phone was getting a call. Walking over to Gale's bed, he picked it up and looked at the caller I.D. It was Emily.
Even though he didn't have her number in his phone anymore, he still knew the number by heart, against his will. He debated on whether he should answer or not, but quickly deicided that he should. What could she possibly be calling him for?
"Hello," he answered quietly, pretending as if its just any other phone call.
"Hello...." she echoed back, sounding eerily like him.
"Why the hell are you calling me?" he hissed into the phone, biting his tognue to keep from yelling at her. There was a pause, then she spoke again, this time louder.
"Can't I just call you without there being any reason?" she asked, sounding like she had better things to do.
"NO, you can't fucking call me, because you have no reason to want to talk to me. I don't want to hear what you have to say, okay? So just leave me alone, you stupid bitch," he exclaimed, and immediately knew that it was louder than it should have been. Hanging up the phone, he stood there for a couple of moments, looking down at her number in anger and confusion. He really needed to get his number switched again.