phonecall for chance

who: chance and kaysen
where: phoneland
when: after school

Kaysen sat on her window seat in her room, watching out the window after she dialed Chance's number and listened to it ringing in her ear. She still felt a little weird about calling people. Even Chance, when she knew it was lame of her. It just had nothing to do with who she was talking to do and everything to do with her own weird issues. She'd almost texted him, but then opted not to, wanting to actually talk-talk to him. Properly. As she did so, she reached out to fix the bracelet on her wrist--which hadn't come off since he'd given it to her. She knew she should, but...well...she liked it. So she couldn't bring herself to do that.