A week passed, and MJ was trying to forget, she attended all her classes, went out with her mates, talked to her parents and didn’t miss a chance of visiting them.
“Sazzzzzzzzzzzzzzyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy answer the phoneeeeeeee” she shouts from the bathroom.
“What the hell? Am dressing my hair! Do It yourself!”
“Am in the bathroom you moron!”
“GAAAAAAAAHH who’s calling now?” Says Sazzy running to the living room, where the phone was.
“Hello?” she said, annoyed.
“What the fuck? You seem annoyed!”
“Who’s that?”
“It’s me Irene!”
“Oh my Goddd Irenee! How are you bitch?
“Well am great, but what’s up with you?”
“Nothing, I was dressing my hair, and you called”
“What a hoe!”
“Haha that’s alright am used to your annoyance! Hows things with you anyways?”
“GUESS WHAT!” she says very exited.
“What?”
“AM IN FREAKING LONDON!” screams Irene.
“Oh my God are you serious??? What the fuck you’re doing there?! That’s freaking awesome!” she says surprised.
“Isn’t it?! Am so exited! I’ve arrived here today morning! I got the job!!”
“But what is it?”
“Well, am kind of a manager assistant of some kind of band!
“Oh my God! That’s great! But how come you’re just bloody 19!”
“I know! And that’s why it’s awesome! My uncle knows the manager, Richard, and he told him about me and all, and he interviewed me, and here I am! I got accepted!”
“WOW! You lucky whore! Am so happy for you!!
“Who’s that?” Screams Mary J from the stairs.
“Irene!” screams back sazzy.
“What?” asks Irene shocked by her friend’s tone.
“Nothing I was just telling that bitch who’s on the phone!”
“Oi let me talk to her!” Mary J and Irene said at the same time.
“Woohoo, couple of freaks!” Said sazzy handing the phone to Mary J.
“Whatever!” Said MJ, putting the phone on her ear. “SIsssyyy!!”
“Heeeey!” Said Irene exited.
“How are you?!”
“Am good, from London!”
“WHAT? LONDON? Oh my God what the heck brought you there?”
“The plane” Answered Irene with a sarcastic tone.
“Ha ha. You get funnier everyday.”
“I know isn’t it? It’s like London’s air gave me a much better sense of humor! Not that I haven’t got one already!”
“Yea and it didn’t take away your ego apparently!”
“Hey! You’re funny too!”
“Duh!” “So what the hell you’re doing there?”
“I got the job! Management assistant of some English band!”
“NICE!” she said pulling a surprised face.
“I know! Am so exited! I meet the band in like 15 minutes, I saw their pictures already and they seem freaking hot!”
“Why am not surprised?”
“Shut it, cow! It’s true, They are hot!”
“Yea whatever!” she said, seeming less exited.
“What’s up? Asked Irene.
“Nothing”
“Yes something, your tone suddenly changed!”
“Well,…”
“Well?”
“I don’t know I just feel weird when I talk about guys with someone.”
“Aw honey, not this again!”
“Okay”
“No, I don’t mean, listen, I mean that you don’t have to have your memories back everytime we talk about guys!”
“I can’t help it.”
“Oh fuck”
“what?”
“The boys are here, I gotta run, but before, I need to ask you something.”
“Ask…”
“I want you and Saz to move here with me.” She says, hopping for a positive answer.
“Oh my… What?”
“Come on, answer me, I gotta go!”
“Wow, well, can we? I mean, is that possible?”
“Yes, I can have two members of my family with me, and sinse my parents can’t move here, I figured out if you can come.”
“I… I want to! That’s amazing! All what I need!”
“So is that a yes?”
“For me, YES! But… I don’t know about sazzy, I mean, Karl is here, and I don’t know if she can leave him.”
“Okay I’ll talk to her later, I gotta run now, bye bye! Tell her what I said okay? Bye! … hey guys!” MJ hears her mate saying before she hangs up.
“London…” she tells herself, putting the phone back at its place, and running to Sazzy’s room.