Friendship

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Friendship

I jumped into my bed, exhausted from my late-night babysitting job. It was past midnight, and I was looking forward to sleeping since I had to get up for work in about eight hours. Normally, I would have pulled my big, fluffy down comforter up to my chin right away, but my body felt as if it were on fire with fever. A bad cold had hit me, just as it always does during the mid-spring season. I could hardly breathe, and my head was pounding. I tossed and turned until I finally fell asleep about an hour later. Little did I know how much sleep I was not going to get.

Shortly after I had fallen asleep, my phone rang. I have my own phone line, and I was used to people calling late at night. I assumed it was probably my then-boyfriend calling to check up on me, but when I got to the phone, I did not recognize the name or the phone number on the caller I.D. Still hazy from sleeping, I answered, but it took me a minute to discern the voice on the other line. It was my friend Nick, who is a few years older than me. It was not unusual for him to call when he was bored in the middle of the night, for he was rather irresponsible. But he told me he was scared, that he was in danger because "the Chicago people" had found him. I did not understand at first. Then I remembered that he used to live in Chicago and had been somewhat involved in a gang there. I heard people in the background, and I knew by the way he was talking that he was intoxicated. He said he was at a party in the subdivision where he lived. The gang had gone to his house looking for him, but then saw his car parked at the party, so they stopped there. Nick was hiding in the house, and I could sense the fear in his voice. My stomach tightened, and I was so afraid for him. Then all of a sudden he said he had to go and hung up the phone.

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