Sexfriends

Emma PVD

___ "After the graduation ceremony, the five best students will dinner with one of the great personalities in the country. During this dinner, you will have the opportunity to ask him a single question, one and no more "informs the president.

We are in the amphi, she stands in front of us and is dressed in a jacket and a short straight skirt, with heels. She also wears glasses and her black hair is short, Ms. Smith is the president of the university. She is there to inform ourselves of the progress of the diploma discounts.

Emily, my best friend who sits by my side, raises her hand. All eyes are riveted on us, I don't know what she has in mind.

___ "Yes, Mademoiselle" says Ms. Smith.

Emily gets up simply, I swallow nervously, fear that she is ridiculed in front of the other students. Ms. Smith is known for this task, she takes pleasure in lowering students.

___ "Uh ... you talked about a great personality from the country and that we will have the authorization to ask him questions. Who is my question? »»

Mrs. Smith TRESS her face, the murmurs are born, I squeeze my teeth as if I was cold. If only I could make him come together.

___ "We have to have the identity of this person, so we can prepare a question in advance," she continues.

I sigh with relief. Emily is not wrong, if we have to ... well, if the best students have to ask her, they have to get ready in advance. They have to have the identity of this person to prepare in advance.

___ "Okay, I see! »Retorts Ms. Smith with nonchalance.

I keep staring at her, she does not seem so thwarted by Emily's intervention, perhaps because her reason is right. Emily reassures herself hoping for an answer to her concern.

___ "This is William Johnson, I guess you know him? »»

___ "Yes ..." answer my comrades except me.

Weird, everyone knows him, except Emma Miller. It doesn't surprise me, I'm still ignorant of this planet. I do not drag on social networks and even less in newspapers, the life of people of great renown does not concern me! Finally, that's what I always tell myself.

I hear rumors, the girls who excite themselves in low voice at the idea of ​​falling on this famous William. Among all those who are enthusiastic about the idea of ​​meeting him, there will only be one see two who will really have the possibility of dinner with him after the graduation.

Ms. Smith withdraws from the room, I get up in my turn with my shoulder bag.

___ " Here we go ? I ask Emily.

Emily and I share the same apartment, each of us has a means of travel. His parents are not badly placed, they offered him a car last year. As for me, I had to buy a used car.

*** Apartment

We go home, I'm giving up on the chair. Emily goes to the kitchen and joins me with an apple in her hand.

___ "I still can't believe it. We will both have the opportunity to meet William Johnson, "she said, in an excited voice.

Emily and I, let's be part of the best students who will dine with him. Since then, earlier, she keeps breaking my eardrums with this story. A dinner and a question, nothing more! What will it change to my shit life? Nothing ! After this meeting, the only thing that will have changed is that I graduated in a master's degree and that I have to find myself or even do internships not to be unemployed.

___ " Say ! Is it normal that I am not as excited as you for this meeting? I question him, staring at him with one eye.

I am the kind of person who is neither impressed by wealth nor by celebrity, while all young girls my age, twists the ankles for their idols, I prefer a good part of naps.

___ "Yes, Emma! You are the only one, simply because Miss Miller is weird! "She retorts, with provocative air while eating her apple.

I laugh with these statements by straightening up. Emily and I have known ourselves from college, the link that unites us is more than friendship.

___ "I don't see why I should be impressed by him, he is a human after all. In addition, I do not see how this dinner will be useful to us. »»

His gaze freezes for a second on me, it's like I said a big word.

___ "It is not as if it will offer us a job or internships, just to stuff yourself with food, take a photo with him and ask a question whose answer is surely on the internet. Frankly, it's a waste of time! »Save I.

___ "Emma, ​​stop being pessimistic! Tell yourself, that with this dinner we will be able to stay in touch with him. Besides, you cannot predict the future, you don't know what the future has in store for us after dinner. »»

I shake my head by fixing it as if it were a lost cause. We all know that the rich do not rub the poor, I do not know why he chose our university and no, a college where the children of rich bathe.

___ "What will be the question you will ask him? I ask him by manipulating my mobile phone.

She is focused on tapping her computer keyboards, her gaze turned on her computer's screen.

___ "I don't know first, but I have a little idea behind my head," she said, in a little voice.

When Emily speaks to me that way, I feel that she has an idea that will displease me or worse, a foolishness that she will get out of her mouth. I put my phone on my knees and fix it more, waiting to see what it intends to do.

___ "Well, I would like to know if he's gay" she adds, laughing.

___ "No, wouldn't you dare? I ask her, trying to reprimand her.

She goes once again to laugh.

___ "Of course, why not? This is a question after all! »»

___ "But you can easily find this answer on the internet since it is famous"