"Okay Not Amelia. I think Amelia is pretty cool to be around. I have nothing bad to say about her because I cant judge her for her culture being different then mine. We use to drink when we hanged out." Maria stops to think. "Maybe I should visit her soon."
"What? Me? Mad?" She began. "PFFFT Of course not!"
"Yes, I’m sure…"
"Okay. Anything you want to do?"
"Uh… At the moment, no? You?"
"Wanna order pizza?"
"Yes! Should I get us beer too?"
"Okay I’ll run out and get beer. You order the pizza. I don’t care what kind of pizza you get." Maria kissed her cheek before getting up making her way to the door.
"Okay!" She said, grabbing the house phone.
"I’ll be back in a few."
"Cool!" She smiled, dialing the pizza place.
She drove down the street to their favorite liquor place and bought their favorite beer and a bottle of wine, before driving back.”
Amelia ordered two pizzas. One pepperoni and one cheese. She was told it was going to take 20 minutes or less. She hung up the phone and waited.
She called Amelia while waiting on line at the liquor store. “Hey.”