Phone Calls (Drew Dirksen, the tide)

Chapter 1

It was a rainy Wednesday afternoon in New York and Amy was studying for the history test she was taking the next day when she heard her phone ringing.

She looked at the screen and it was an unknown number

"Hello?"

"Austin? Is that you?" a boy asked

"No, I'm Amy" she said confused "Who is this?"

"I'm Drew, I was calling my friend Austin, but I think I dialed the wrong number. I'm sorry"

"Don't worry, it often happens to me. Once I was trying to phone my friend Jade and I ended up talking to a Mexican boy"

"Really?" Asked Drew while laughing

His laugh is cute Amy thought

"By the way" He said " I can guess I'm not talking to a Mexican girl, so... Where are you from"

"I'm from New York. And you?"

"Los Angeles"

"I was there when I was a child and I loved it!" Said Amy

"I've never been in New York, but I'd like to"

"You should visit it, it's a really nice city"

They talked about loads of things, when Amy looked at the clock it was too late and she still had to study so she decided it was time to finish the conversation

"Drew I've enjoyed a lot talking to you, but I have a history exam tomorrow and I have to study"

"Okay no problem" Said Drew

"Bye"

"Bye and good luck with your exam!"

Amy opened the book again, Drew is a really nice boy she though I can't wait to talk to him again
She spent the next half an hour trying to study, but the only thing on her mind was Drew's laugh.
She couldn't get concentrate so she decided to search Drew on Instagram.

As she expected, there were loads of Drews on Instagram, then she remembered his surname was Dirksen so she searched Drew Dirksen.

There were two people with that name, the first was @Drew_Dirksen and the second one @_Drew_Dirksen_
She opened the first one's profile and it was a boy with more or less her age. She read his biography and it said he was from Ireland, it wasn't her Drew.

The second one's biography said he was eighteen and he was from Los Angeles, so it probably was her Drew.

Amy started to scroll down his pictures.
Drew was really handsome, a fit boy blonde with blue eyes and a perfect smile.
He played in the hockey team and he was the guitar in a band called 'The tide'.
Sure he was super popular, that kind of boy that won't be interested in a girl like Amy.

Meanwhile in Los Angeles Drew was laying on his bed when his phone started to ring. It was Veronica, his girlfriend

"Hey Vero"

"Who were you talking to the whole afternoon?"

"What?" He asked confused

"I've phoned you like twenty times and you didn't answer"