the call

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Riiing! Riiing!.....Riiing! Riiing!

I groaned and opened my eyes. Who is calling me this early in the morning?! I sat up in my bed and turned on my lamp. I grabbed my Samsung and answered it. "Hello?" I asked tiredly. "Hi!" my best friend Ruby Alabama said brightly. "What do you want?" I asked. "Well, you know that boyband that's Uh-no Spanish?" she asked. "British." I corrected her. Ruby doesn't like them but I love them. Words can't even explain it. "Yea whatever. Anyway, since I love you so much I set you up for an interview at 4:30 today at Harry's flat!" she told me. Ruby works as an assistant in their recording studio. However she doesn't think they are attractive. "You what?! Oh my gosh!!! Ruby I love you sooooo much right now! What should I wear? I need to go shopping! I need to practice on what I'll say! You need to come over Ruby!" I shouted jumping out of bed. "Libby breathe! I'll be there at around 9. And I gave their receptionist your email so they can give you the address."she said. I went across the small bedroom of my apartment. I sat at the computer against the wall and turned it on. "I have a message." I told Ruby as calmly as I could. "Well open it." she said simply. I clicked on the 'open' button.

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