FoxTales #4: You've Got To Be Kidding Me

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R decided to call his best buddy Jay and talk about his problem. "Yo R! What's up?" Jay asked as he answered the call. "Need to talk to you, man. I did something stupid and it's been bugging me. I'll be there in a few minutes.", R had replied, a nervous tone overtaking his voice. Just as Jay was about to reply, a fight had broken out a few meters away. He found it interesting and wanted to check it out."Talk to you later, man", he said. "Bro wait! What's happeni... tut.. tut.. tut.." the call ended. Anxious and worried, Jay tried to call him back but his friend wasn't answering. He rushed to change his clothes and just as he pulled his door open, he was greeted with R's nervous face. "Bro what's going on? Are you ok?", Jay hastily asked. "I'm okay, man. Anyway, last night I confessed to Em... drunk.", R dropped the bomb and he looked like it literally did. Jay felt his emotions rush from worry to shock to relief and then finally to disbelief. Jay palmed his forehead and made a big smile. "You've got to be kidding me! You got me worried for nothing." "Come in. Let's get you inside and tell me about this idiotic confession of yours." he suggested with a chuckle. "On a completely different note, I heard shouting before the call ended." Jay asked. "Oh that? I just ran across some guys fighting over a cat keychain.", R replied. "Must be serious then." Jay said. Their eyes met with a sense of seriousness in between. "It was."