Re: Call: Holly W/Noah N
Okay, so, ask me tomorrow. [Which is actually super hard to say, right?] Or after that Halloween party, if we're going to meet up. [Then, curiously.] What are you even doing over there? [Beat.] I wasn't so stoned or so drunk that I wouldn't remember crawling. [But he's not actually sure. There's a question mark there, you know, in his head.] I'm not asking you to be out. You don't need to tell Bea or move, and what's there to be worried about with Jack or Jamie or anyone online, even? I mean, I didn't fuck anyone for six years. I think I can keep my legs shut, Noah. [As for not, like, liking him?] You do realize I'm the one whose hit you up the last few times, right?