#7 A Slice of Life
Sunday afternoon I walked into my bedroom to find that I had a missed call from Miranda on my cellphone. I quickly called her back, and she picked up on the first ring.
our conversation went like this:
“Hello?” She said.
“Hey, did you call?” I replied.
“Yes I did, I was wondering if you would burn me the new Jonas Brothers Cd, and i could stop and pick it up this afternoon on the way too Jacobs?”
“Okay sure, but I’m not sure if we have any blank cds left. You could drop one off and pick up the newly burnt cd on your way home?”
“That’s a great idea. I’ll be there in about twenty minutes.” Miranda said.
“Alright see you soon!” I exclaimed.
“Bye.”
Later that afternoon, Miranda arrived at my house, only to deliver the sad news that they were out of cds as well.
She didn’t get her cd.
THE END.