“Whatever” said Strawberry. “Anyways, just talk to Pixie. I've gotta get going”

“Alright, thanks, Strawberry” said Poser.

Strawberry left, and Poser took out his phone. He dialed Pixie's number.

“Hello?” Pixie answered, gloomily.

“Pix” said Poser. “Look, I`m really sorry”

“You really hurt me, Poser” said Pixie.

“I'm really sorry, Pix” said Poser. “Nothing happened between you & Muffins, right?”

“Eww, hell no” said Pixie.

“Good” said Poser. “I guess I was just jealous that you got to drink and I didn't. I mean, Pix, I didn't drink all summer. You can't cut it off totally”

“Okay” said Pixie. “Next party, you'll be invited”

“Okay, thanks, Pix” said Poser. “Can I make it up to you?”

“Well” said Pixie. “Since we can't have sex, can we have phone sex?”

“Sure” Poser smiled.