"Hi JJ...it's me...Gina. Just calling to see what you're doing. Been thinking about you. I miss you."
"JJ...I'm sitting here looking at that pic we took at dinner with my brother and his girlfriend...we had such a good time that night. I miss you so much. Please call me."
"Hey...it's me. Why do people breakup? Why are you doing this to me? Why me? How could you JJ?"
"PICK UP THE PHONE! YOU KNOW IT'S ME AND YOU KNOW WHY I'M CALLING!"
"Hey...it's me. I'm worried about you. Haven't heard from you and I'm really worried. I called Mike and he says he hasn't seen you either. Honey are you okay? Please call me so I don't worry."
"Hey...I know I'm blowing up your phone but Jamie Fox is coming to town and I bought two tickets. I know you like him and thought this would be a great thing we could do together to get us back on track."
"DAMMIT JJ! I WILL NOT BE IGNORED ANY LONGER! AND WHERE WERE YOU LAST NIGHT? YOU DIDN'T SLEEP AT YOUR HOUSE SO WHERE ARE YOU? YOU'VE PROBABLY MET SOME LITTLE WHORE AND ARE OUT SOWING YOUR DAMN OATS OR WHATEVER THE HELL IT IS YOU CALL IT! YOU CAN'T TREAT PEOPLE LIKE THIS! HOW DARE YOU USE ME AND THEN ACT LIKE I DON'T EXIST!"
And that was all within the hour JJ's been gone.''
"Damn...so it's like that huh? He hooked up with some crazy chick." I sighed.
"Or she could be just a normal, sweet person who JJ really and truly just used while he was hurting. We can't judge her on these messages."
"Yeah...I guess you're right. What should I do now? I can't let him know I know cuz then he'll know I checked his messages."
"Well, the fact that he hasn't told you about her...wait...did you ASK him point blank if he was seeing someone while yall were broke up?"
"No, I didn't."
"Well then...you'd better ask now cuz some shit might go down with ya girl."
"Hey...call it again and then dial *88 after the message so I can hear the number."
"Okay." She clicked over. "Hey...only one new message is there now and the saved message from you."
"Huh?"
"Girl yes...we better stop. JJ must be checking his messages. Gina's number is the same one you had."
"Okay...hold on...my phone is ringing." I looked down at the phone.
TORRES, G. 555.313.2680.
"PUNKIN! IT'S HER! SHE'S CALLING ME!"
"EXCUSE ME?"
"IT'S HER! TORRES, G...AND THE NUMBER IS THE SAME...SHE'S CALLING MY DAMN HOUSE! WHAT SHOULD I DO???????????????"
