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31: Who was it?

Author: Louise
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I completely froze on the other side of the phone. There was only one person who called me ‘Homer’. I wanted to end the call, worried that he was calling me to clean up his house again because he was having some special guests over.

“Hello?” I called out, confused.

“Homer, where are you?” he asked back sounding more confused than me.

“I am at The Rustic Grill,” I replied

There was silence on the other end of the call. So, I decided to hang up.

“Who was it?” Lizzie asked eagerly, “Have you got a new boyfriend?”

“No, no. It was no one. I think someone was lost.” I shrugged.

We all went back to scanning the menu, with the waiter coming back, swinging his tiny diary.

“Are you ladies ready to place your orders?” he asked with a smile spread on his face

“Uhm…No, could you give us a few more minutes?” Emma responded

The waiter nodded and swayed off.

My phone started ringing again. I looked down at the messed up screen and saw it was the same unknown number calling me. It was Dominic
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