Jamie:Also, hello.
Me:Hi! No worries, it’s fine.
My trip had been low-key, so I was curious.
Me:How did you know?
Jamie:My mom. She does your mom’s hair.
Me:Oh, that’s right!
Jamie:Also, what’s up with Sam? Was she always like this?
Me:No idea. I wasn’t cool enough to be friends with her.
Jamie:Hey, me neither.
He was being humble. He’d been the epitome of cool.
Jamie:She’s messaged me a dozen times about coming. It doesn’t rate real high on my priority list. I hated high school.
I tugged my eyebrows together in surprise. I didn’t enjoy my time there, but hate was a strong word.
Me:Really?
Jamie:Yeah. Busywork to get ready for college. I wasn’t going. I already had a car and sponsor lined up my senior year.
Jamie:I was counting down the days till graduation.
Me:Same.
Jamie:Did you always want to be an actor?
Me:Yup. You always wanted to be a driver?
Jamie:Yeah. I think we’re the only ones out of our class who knew what they wanted to do. And neither of us will be at the reunion.
Me:You’re not going?
Jamie:No. It’s in the middle of race season. Even if I wanted to, the closest airport to home is two hours away.
Me:Yeah. It’s not the easiest place to get to.
Jamie:Sam will be pissed when she finds out, but she has no clue what our lives are like. My schedule’s bad. I bet yours is worse.
Me:I stay busy. Although right now I’m just sitting in my car.
Jamie:Hey, same for me. Which race track are you on?
Me:You’re on the track right now?
Jamie:No, I’m kidding. I just finished training. Why are you just sitting in your car?
Me:I had a meeting with my agent.
Jamie:Was it... bad? Your car’s not running in a closed garage, right?
Me:No, it was a good meeting, but I have to make a decision between two films for my next role.