Oh my gosh, its 10:00! I thought frantically. I can’t call now, or he’ll think I’m too anxious. I can’t call too late, or he’ll think I’m careless or forgetful! Wow, making one singal, ity-bity phone call is hard. I think I’ll call in five minutes.

I sat on my green blanket that cover my bed. I looked at my light green walls that matched. I remember when my mom and I painted this room togeather for my birthday. She got me this nice poster of- Oh no its 10:10! I rushed to dial Adam’s number I memorized 639-369…

One ring, two rings… I started to think that he wouldn’t pick up.

“Hello?” Ohhhhh, that sexy voice.

“Oh, hey Adam, its Amber. You told me to call before.”

“Amber, Amber… before… Oh yeah! I met you at the book store before! Um, this is kind of a bad time, so maybe would you want to, um, talk during lunch tomorrow?’

All of his ‘ums’ gave me a sudden boost of confidence.

“Let me see,” Maybe my pause will get him a little nervouse. “Sure. See you tommorrow!”

Yes!