>>18578712>"(555) 123-9876. Or, if you want, give me yours, and I'll send you a quick text so I'm in your messages and you can just add me. If you've got a Tweetstagram, send me a link to that too and I'll add you."Having given out her number, Carmody heads down to the Smoothie Tyrant to pick up two banana crunch smoothies. While she's waiting in line to get her order, Carmody tries calling Colby again, gets sent straight to voicemail, and then sighs and sends a text.
Text Message to Colby Jefferson:
>If you're too good to answer or even talk to your own sister, that's fine. I see I'm not the only person you treat this way. Well, you don't have to worry about having to hear from me for a while, but like it or not you'll probably be SEEING me pretty soon. Have fun with your mansion and your Lamborghini and your punk DJ girlfriend. I'm gonna be busy hanging out with one of my REAL friends for a while but it'd be nice if you'd fucking talk to me sometime."Miss.....?" The clerk squints at the blurry sales ticket. "Carr Marty Jeffries? Your two banana crunch smoothies are up."
Carmody puts her phone away quickly and looks up with a smile.
>"Oh, why thank you so much! Have a blessed day!" Carmody collects the smoothies and hurries back to the Dojo at a brisk trot. She wants to get Sola's smoothie to her while it's still fresh and cold, but she's also looking forward to chatting with her new friend.
She bursts into the Dojo, holding two smoothies and smiling, her breath a little quickened from her brisk pace.
>"Heyyy Sola! Got your smoothie here. I got of the same kind too. These look REALLY good, I'm glad you suggested 'em. Didja get my number in okay?" 