It has been 2 days and Melissa is still not coming back, Chloe is starting to worry for her, and she isn't the only one. We are both starting to ask ourselves questions about Melissa, I mean where she is living, what she is eating... I think we are more mature than we thought.
I woke up at 4:00 am to the sound of my phone's ringtone, it was aunt Loretta that sanded me a text, I thought we agreed that she won't worry about me and couldn't send me a message or call me. That was the text.
Hello, could you reserve me a massage session at 5:00 pm. Reserve it on the name Loretta Hewson. Thank you and Goodbye.
She still doesn't know how to use messages and send it to the wrong person AGAIN. Last time I received a message from her it was because she wanted to go to the doctor, and because her doctor is her friend they text. But the following message was.
Sorry honey! Wrong contact again. I hope everything is fine... Good luck on your photography project, call me if there is any problem.
Now I get it! She uses the excuse of been a bad messanger so she could check on me, she isn't that stupid anymore... But in my "middle of the night" texting with Loretta", I woke up Chloe. And when she wakes up he can't go back to sleep, I had to stay up with her the rest of the night. I showed her my aunt's messages and she couldn't stop laughing.
Chloe: She thinks you are stupid enough to think that she is taking a massage reservation in the middle of the night?! Even my dog isn't that stupid to believe that!
Me: Yup! That's my aunt, incredibly over protective and she still thinks I am as stupid as Charli (It's Chloe's dog )
The rest of the night we were talking about all the things we miss about school, we actually made a list. It wasn't that long.
LIST OF THINGS WE MISS ABOUT SCHOOL:
The math teacher's face when we did something wrong.
That was it.
At 10:00 am we were ready to get out of the house to go do our daily jobs: take pictures of beautiful and weird people. U when I made one step out of the door Chloe received a text. It was her cruch (not boyfriend, crush) telling her that he was having a pool party and we were invited.
Chloe: OMG! NO WAY, WE ARE INVITED TO MIKE'S (that's him) POOL PARTY ON SATURDAY! (We are Thursday)
Me: Ok great. Can we go now, I feel that today I am going to find amazing people to photography.
Chloe: Forget about your project just for one day plzzzz. You know I would do this to you if you were at my place.
Me: FINE!
Chloe: GREAT! We are going shopping!
