A call from you

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Amelia:
I was in the kitchen playing on my guitar until I heard a phone call. It was a anonymous number. I didn't answered. And after 5 min my phone ranged again. It was the same number. And I rejected, again. Until it ranged for the 3rd time. And I answered.

"Dude! What's your problem?" I asked pissed.

"Hello! Sorry for interrupting is this Amelia?" He asked. It was a male voice, and a familiar one, but I couldn't reconise who it was.

"Yes this is she and who are you?" I asked more curios because I wanted to reconise the voice, it was soo familiar.

"Hii Amelia I'm Isaac!"
When I heard "Isaac" I thought that I will die. I mean I talked a little bit rude to him, maybe more than little rude. And I was ashamed of me.

"I'm so sorry the way I talked to you!" I said and put my hand on my forehead.

"It's okay" he laughed a little bit.

"I thought that I will never talk to you again, where do you have my phone number?"

"Well some man gaved your number"

"So that's Juan"

"Who is Juan?"

"Juan is my grandfather"

"Ohhh, I understand"

"He's crazy"

"Nah, I think he's a cool guy!"

"Only because he gaved you my number that doesn't mean he's a cool guy"

"I know, but I've seen him often here and he seems a cool guy."

"You didn't told me, how was practice or what you guys did in Brazil?"

"We did qualifying, and it went good"

"Why position you are?"

"6th"

"Good job, I'm so proud of you!"

"Thanks Amelia!"

"You don't have to thank me, is just I'm happy that you are doing great, and I'm sorry that I can't be there for you guys!"

"It's okay, I mean maybe next year you're coming, right?"

"Yeah.. we'll see"

Isaac:
We were talking, laughing and talking about what we will do in the future. I kinda missed those talks with her. I mean right now I know her better, the way she sees art, the way she sees the world,the bad lucks, the way she sees people, and we had many things in common. I always enjoyed talking with her. After all the laughing I asked her.

"So tomorrow you gonna have the concert?"

"Yeah.."

"Aren't you nervous?"

"No, I mean are you nervous for the race?"

"Yeah, I mean I'm getting nervous when I'm in the car and on the track."

"Well you have to balance your nervous. Well you really need to rest for tomorrow."

"I know, well goodbye Amelia, and good luck for the concert!"

"Good luck for the race Isaac!" She said and hugged up.

I didn't expect that I will be friends with some girl that showed up in the RedBull garage.

Amelia:
Surely I didn't expect that I will be friends with someone that I bumped in a RedBull garage.

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