Jake

Why are you still alive?

*dusts himself off* Superhero powers?

First time I saw this

I need to tell you something

*takes a deep breath* What is it? *grips her hands gently* Whatever it is, I'll listen. I promise.

I’m actually an eight year-old girl

*I see your phone on the table and you eating crisps. I take your phone.* I’m going through it.

ok go ahead

*I scroll through your photos and messages and suddenly stop.*

oh…well your dad is kinda cute..

*I see your phone on the table and you eating crisps. I take your phone.* I’m going through it.

Okay

How can you be so kind to me? *wipes eyes with back of hand, voice barely a whisper*

*I see your phone on the table and you eating crisps. I take your phone.* I’m going through it.

*I jump up* Jake give me my phone back! *I try to snatch it but he's too tall*

*I easily hold it out of your reach* No. I need to know who you're talking to.