Job?

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"Vilu! There is a phone call for you!" I hear my grandma shout. "Get up already!" I hear as I smack my face to my pillow. I am not the most morning person, and I really don't like waking up.

Day 3 in Madrid and all I have done is Lay around in my bed. And get a boyfriend and check if there are messages from Tomas.

"Violetta,you coming down or what?" I start running downstairs as there is a phone call for me.

"Hello, Violetta here!" I say in the most formal voice I can.

"Miss. Castillo, we heard you were in Madrid. We have heard you on Umix and we think you are great!" I hear a scrony voice.

"Um, thank you" I say unclear where this was heading.

"We would like to offer you a job. We want you to be a dancer at our show 'dance up'. We'd like you to think about it".

Before I could say anything they hang up.

What will I do? Shall I accept it. It is my dream, and my future. My destiny.

I get up and I see a letter through the mail box.
Dear friend
I am sorry I lied to you, and I am sorry I thought you wouldn't understand. I saw how hurt you were because of Diego last year and because of Leon, and I thought it would hurt you. I didn't want to hurt you, that's all. You are my best friend, I know you are in Spain. And I'm coming there with Cami to meet you. Vilu, I need you. I am really sorry, I know now I was wrong.please forgive me.
-Francesca

What have I done? Why did I over react? I need her more than anything right now. My best friend.

I need her.

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