Chapter: Like the wind in the oak (part 13)

hm as i see you are in a great hurry for me to continue writing ... well that's a good sign * g *
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By the way, I'm sorry that the 12th part ends so suddenly, little compipanne
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the first thing i wanted to do when i got home was to call warsofia to solve the little problem with her.
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when I got there, Yamcha was leaving. I was even very happy that he didn't have to notice everything that was going on in my life.
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so i picked up the receiver and dialed the number, after just a few spaces sofia answered it. But after she had recognized who was on the other end of the line, her lovely voice with which she had reported turned into strong hatred.
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"what do you want that !?" was the friendly welcome
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"I want to talk to you..."
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silence.
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"what do you have against me?"
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silence.
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"Sofia? are you still there?"
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"yes, don't panic, I've already heard you!" she hissed at me."I have nothing against you," she continued a little more friendly, "it's just your way of throwing yourself at trunks!" throw up? I? okay admittedly since sofia got upset i try to be alone with drinks more often and although i often have to think about him and this rainy day i try to approach the matter objectively
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"You know, during the week you were absent, Trunks only talked about you, he had no other topic!` You're so great and so clever ... `that annoys him he shouldn't be interested in you! he sees good looks is intelligent and his mother is filthy rich! I wonder why he messes with something like you ... why don't they treat me to that? "
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somehow I felt sorry for her and I wanted to comfort her somehow.
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"Sofia, I'm sorry, not that your attempts to finish me off failed or something like that, but when Trunks loves me and not you. You can't force him."<br />
a laugh could be heard
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"I think you're crazy! and if you want to know exactly: I have a date with him tomorrow! right after school!"
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any color left my face "you're bluffing" I whispered ...
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you could only hear her laughing, then she simply hung up.
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was it really what she said ?! but that made no sense!