It was just an average day. I was sitting on the couch, Чтение a magazine, my dad was at work, my mom was making dinner, and my little brother was upstairs playing video games.
The silence was broken by the ringing phone.
"I got it!" my mother called. "Hello?"
"Hi. Can i please speak to Heather?"
"Who is this?"
"Alejandro."
"Hang on. Heather, do Ты know anyone named 'Alejandro'?
The name gave me. shivers. I tried to forget that name.
That face.
That kiss.
That incident.
"No," I lied.
"Shes says she doesn't know you."
"She's lying."
"Ok. How do Ты know her, then."
"We were on TV together"
"What? OH! that...
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