All of a sudden, in the midst of the awkward silence, came a ring from the phone. "Um, what did you say your name was?" Emma asked shyly.
"Brad."
"Brad, then. If you'll excuse me, my phone is ringing, so..."
"No, that's all right. You answer your phone, I'll wait here."
Emma hurriedly ran to the kitchen and picked up the reciever. "Hello?" she asked.
"Hey Em." It was Daniella. "I was thinking about our earlier conversation and I think it was really mean of you to diss me and Dal like that."
"I didn't diss you, I just had to get off the phone."
"Uh-huh," Daniella screamed. "You know, I've been thinking. I don't want to be your friend anymore."
"What?! No, Daniella, you can't do that, you're my only friend, you can't -- "
Emma couldn't say much more. Daniella had finally hung up her phone. Emma was thinking of calling Daniella back, but then she remembered Brad at the front door.
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