Broken Angel part 11

by Poes Raven   Sep 28, 2007


Listened to her message about a dozen times. She said she would call me back in an hour. I pulled up a chair to the phone and sat down. There was no way I would miss her call again. The minutes crept by. I kept checking my watch what felt like every 30 minutes. It was actually every five. I had just started giving up when my phone rang. I picked it up so fast I nearly dropped it. "hello?" I asked trying not to sound like I had waited the whole hour for her call. It was work. They wanted to know if I could come back in. "NO!" I yelled an hung up the phone. What if she had just tryed to call? I was freaking out when it rang again. Why could they not take a hint. I grabbed the phone "What?!?" I said with an aggrivated tone. There was a long pause. "Josh?" a very confused voice asked back. I turned white. It was her. "Alex? Is that you?" I asked nervously. "is this a bad time?" she said in a small voice. "no! Of couse not! I'm sorry" I said. God. What if I just messed this up?

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