Charlie is my best friend from the university that we both went to. Since then the bond between us got more and more strong and unbreakable. Even when I do something very bad and embarrassing she always looked out for me and had my back. She protected me at any causes, even when my stepdad was very mean towards me she stood out and protected me. The last thing towards that day is my stepdad yelling at me for how impulsive I am towards people, and Charlie yelling at him back. And to be honest, her bravery when she had my back is why I’m here now.
Charlie and I, we both are very strong and independent two women. Because of our fondness of freedom we did had a strain getting jobs. We started to search even more, after I got into a huge argument with my previous boss who disrespected me infront of everyone. And one day a news came across us that we didn’t expected at all.
As usual we were in our favorite café searching for jobs on the internet. When I realized Charlie was getting very bored and down I started talking:
—“Are you okay?” As soon as the sentence came out of my mouth she started looking at me.
—“Why are you looking at me like that?”She took a deep breath and started to talk in a very calm way:
—“ We’ve been looking for jobs ever since you got in a fight with our boss because he disrespected you.”
—“Yes…And?” This was the last drop of the glass that made her go crazy.
—“Are you serious right now? You got both of us fired!” She stood up and came up to me and said:
—“Because of your irresponsibility you got both of us fired and look at us now. We both failures and covered up with disappointment! Because of your implusive actions twoards people.”
I was very calm and positive until I heard the last thing she said. I didn’t want to talk to her, even look at her face at that point. Because she knows very well what I’ve been through my whole life. And for her to get mad at me because I defended my self is just unacceptable. I started to walk to the toilet of the café and tried to calm myself down. When I decided to wash my face I saw a piece of paper falling out from my coats pocket that said “Call my now!” With a phone number on it. I couldn’t really comprehend what was going on so I immediately got out and ran to Charlie sitting on the sofa.
—“Charlie look.”
—“Listen I’m really sorry about earlier.”
—“We will talk about that later but look at this.”She was looking at the note very confused and anxious.
—“Amy whats this?” She looked at me with questioning eyes:
—“It’s a note that I found it in my pocket. Look it says call me and has a number on its back. But the numbers last digit is wiped out.”
—“Who would write such a thing?”
—“I don’t know but the only way to find out is if we call the number.”
We tried to figure who wrote the note and how it ended in my pocket. When we fianally decided to call the number we saw that the last digit looked like either a three or an eight. So we tired both of them and when the phone started to ring we were in perfect silence.
—“It’s ringing.”
—“Shhh.”And the phone finally opened:
—“Hello,Amy Stoneheart.”When I heard the scary and familiar voice I was in complete shock and fear…