When a Friend Calls
I was walking down the street with the burrito in my hand when my phone ringed. I picked it up.
"Hey, girl. How are you?" I asked Miranda on the phone.
"Never better, I mean Paris was rocking but there's no place like home."
"You're back" I asked.
"Yeah and I am meeting you too. Let's meet up at...The Fair, Okay?" She asked.
"Sure. See you at 11am, Bye!" I replied happily.
I kept my phone in my pocket and finished my burrito. Then I took my bicycle and started towards the Fair. It was 10:35 and it was just a 20 minute ride to there.
I reached and locked my bike, and started looking at all the rides and all the place which was weirdly empty. I checked the date and remembered that it wasn't the season for the Fair. Oh well who cares. My phone dropped out of my pocket and as I went to pick it up another, just the exact same phone fell from my pocket. I looked at the two phones in shock. How was that possible ? I quickly remembered the call of Miranda, it showed her name but I had never saved her name because i remembered her number. My real phone rings as her number shows on the screen.
"Hey my flight was delayed at Dubai, I saw this chocolate shop here so so you want any? Rach?" Miranda said as I stood there in utter shock. The call ended.
"I see you got my call" Miranda said from behind...Or did she?
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