3. In Limbo Land

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Chapter 3: In Limbo Land

When I got home nobody was there. I decided to call Sara and tell her what happened outside school. I already told her that something happened while we were leaving school, but reached her house before I could tell her what happened.

I call her and she picks up saying...

'Hello Yello...'

"Sara, have time to talk?" I asked.

'Yeah sure, what's up?!..... wait, YOU HAVE TO TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED!!!'

She screamed through the phone. I had to take it away from my ear, 'cause boy, that girl knew how to scream!

"Ok, ok, so I was outside waiting..."

And I told her everything. (read previous chapter)

When I finished, she was speechless. Of course, that didn't last long...

'OH MY GOD! SAMANTHA HE LIKES YOU, HE LIKES YOU!!!' Sara sang...

"Ok, OK, I get it. But I'll have to disagree. Ian doesn't like me." I said.

'Oh yes he does!' Sara said

"Oh no he doesn't." I said

'Oh yes he does!'

"Oh no he doesn't."

'Oh yes he does!'

"Oh no he doesn't."

'Oh no he doesn't!'

"Oh yes he does... Wait... I hate you...'' I told her.

'I like you (making the wood pecker sound) hahaHaha hahaHaha hahahahaha....' she said.  She obviously loves cartoons.

"Oh ok. You win. He 'likes' me." I told her, annoyed.

"I'm going to say something first, before I forget. You. Are. Stupid!"

My eyes widened. "Why?!"

I hear her sight. "He tried asking you out and you just invited us along!"

I frowned. "I did not!"

"Yes you did. He asked you out and you just added us to the equation! Gosh."

After that I could hear her mom talking to her in the other line 'Oh ok. I'll tell her... Hey Sami, mom wants me to invite you to our family party, 'cause you know you're like my sister and all. It's this Saturday. Please, please, please come....! ' Sara begged me.

"Yeah yeah. I'll go. Will Keithlin go?" I asked.

'I'm not sure, I haven't asked her. I'll ask her tomorrow. It would be weird if she didn't want to go." she said amused.

I heard mom enter the house singing a song I didn't know. I guess from the 80's?

"Hey have to go, mom's here so see you tomorrow?" I asked.

'Yeah. See you Sami. Oh! And don't worry, that hot stuff that's called Ian will be yours.' She said before hanging up. I didn't even have time to protest.

Oh boy...

"Samantha, ven baja que compré comida (come to the kitchen, I bought food...)"

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