-Hard work - Part 6 -

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The next day I woke up with a smile. The only day I have a free day and don’t have to work. I took my phone and saw I had a message. *hey I just met you. And this is crazy… but text me back* who the hell is that? I took the paper from yesterday and checked the number. It’s the same… but how he got my number?? “Lizzy!!!” I screamed. She came running in my room. “Yes?” she asked. “Did you do this?” I asked and showed my phone. “I didn’t give him my number” I added. “Uhm… yes?” she whispered. “Why you did that? Now he can text me whenever he wants. I don’t want that” I said upset. “I’m sorry; I thought he was kind and your type and I just… I just want you to be happy” she had puppy eyes, those puppy eyes you can’t resist. “Hey come here” I told her and hugged her very close. “You wanted to do something good, its okay” I told her. “You going to text him back?” she asked. “Maybe, maybe not. Depends on what you send him yesterday” “I just texted him: this is the girl from the café. Nothing more. He asked which days you work there but I didn’t answer anymore.” I nod. “I’m not going to send him anything back. I’m going to see what he does. I didn’t ask for this mess. I need to concentrate on my work” I told her. She nods. “Tomorrow I have t go to work again okay? U going to survive without me?” I asked her. “Just like always” she said sad. “I’m so sorry… just… since mom and dad died, you have to work so often… and I can’t do anything besides going to school or do something at home. You bring all the money in” she added. “It’s okay… but, there will change something soon, I promise” I tell her. I was planning to go search for other work again. I hope they will accept me. The whole day I stayed with Lizzy. We painted and did some games. This boy texted me a few times more, but then stopped. I don’t know what to do with that anymore but I will see.

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