*Jores*

I look at my phone ringing for the umpteenth time, it's her again, I end up picking up, decided to say 2 words to her...

Jores: what else do you want? Was I not clear enough with you?

Charlie: bb I don't understand why you...

Jores: don't call me bb...

Charlie: Why are you so rude to me?

Jores: Charlie understand once and for all that I don't want you..

Charlie: a while ago, you weren't saying that..

Jores: We were having fun, and you knew that was it...

Charlie: No jores, imagine that I loved this fun to the point of not wanting it to stop...

Jores: sorry...