Ashlyn
"Sonnet," she said into the earpiece. "How are you?"
"Erm, great. Broke the microwave," she replied, guiltly.
"Right," Ashlyn responded. "So are we still on for the fair later."
"Of course," Sonnet told her. "Mikael coming?"
"Hopefully. I hate feeling like a third wheel when I go out with you and Quinn," she sighed.
"Ashlyn don't be ridiculous," she started.
"Yeah, yeah," Ashlyn smiled, softly.
"Oh!" Sonnet said suddenly. "It could be like a double date!"
"Now you don't be ridiculous," Ashlyn frowned. "Mikael and I are only friends."
"Mmhmm," Sonnet hummed, happily.
"Don't start that, Sonnet," Ashlyn snapped. "He's not interested in me like that. Now I'll ask him if he's coming with us when he gets back."
"Fine," Sonnet huffed. Ashlyn rolled her eyes.
"I'll talk to you later. Bye," Ashlyn laughed.
She had already clicked the phone off before she heard her say bye.
