A Walk In the Park
Summer was just so boring, and Joy had only been home for a week. Her family barely acted like they knew her, they just didn't know what to do with her. Of course her friends had all forgotten her, and it was only in the low 70s, too cold to swim.
Just as she was about to fall asleep of pure boredom, her phone tweedled, and she jumped about four feet, frantically reaching for it. The caller I.D. said Campton, Julie. Julie? She hadn't heard from Julie in two years, but that had been "Best friends," until Joy left. She picked up the phone, and heard,
"Joy?"
"Julie?"
"How are you doing? I haven't heard from you in ages!"
"I'm good… I didn't expect to hear from you!"
"Margret remembered! We're all going to go on a walk up at Hill Park, wanna come?"
Joy's thoughts were racing. Why should she care, they hadn't kept in touch with her! On the other hand, she hadn't kept up with them… and it was going to be a long summer.
Before she got to continue thinking though, her mouth just blurted out,
"Sure, when should we meet?"
