swallow half a glass of milk and rush out with a biscuit or a piece of fruit in her hand to get her lift with Colin to Dr Barryâs law firm. Youâd think it was the most desirable job in the world, in the most important company on the planet, but actually she was just an intern.
This morning, though, Andrea took a moment to catch her breath before running out the door. She turned to her two sisters, who were sitting at the table, and said, âBy the way, Sonia, Iâve been meaningto tell you for days and keep forgetting, I think your computer has a virus.â
Sonia was running late too but, unlike her sister, she was still half-asleep at the table. She couldnât understand how Andrea could be this electric when she woke up, talking her head off. Sonia was much slower: she woke up gradually, slow and steady.
But this piece of information woke her up all right. A virus? Oh, no! Letâs hope it isnât true, or at least let it be nothing too serious . Her computer had never been infected by a virus, but sheâd heard some awful stories. She would have to call Pedro so he could reformat the hard drive, like heâd done with Mattâs computer when heâd had problems. Pedro was great with technology. Come to think of it, calling Pedro for help was really an excellent idea, even if there turned out to be no virus. It was a good excuse to get him to come to her house.
She took a little sip of her tea. Ah, good . It was finally at the temperature she liked: not so hot that it burned your tongue, not so cold that it tasted bad. Just right.
She sighed and thought about Pedro again. Or still.
This had been happening a lot lately. She kept catching herself thinking about Pedro. Like the tea, he too was just right. But what should you do when you find out that your best friend, your classmate for years, is suddenly more to you than just a friend?A new boy would be easier â thereâs an exchange of looks, some flirting. It becomes clear to both people. Itâs part of what everybody expects: two people meet, like each other, things can happen. But what about somebody whoâs been in your class your whole life, since your first day at school? Itâs hard to change all of a sudden.
Maybe she would need that thing they had been talking about the other day in literature class: a new image, seeing the familiar in a fresh way, the kind of thing advertisers are good at.
â⦠but on ours?â Carolâs voice interrupted Soniaâs thoughts.
âWhat did you say?â Sonia asked her little sister.
âYou were really in another world, werenât you? Itâs like you donât care about what your sisters have to say.â
âDonât start, Carol. What do my sisters have to do with anything?â
âEverything! Your older sister just said our computer has a virus. And your younger sister has been asking how she even knows that? Andrea shouldnât be messing around with our stuff. Sheâs got her own computer.â
That was true. The family had a better, newer, faster computer that, in theory, they all shared in their dadâs study. But Andrea had taken it over. All that was left for the two younger sisters was the old PC, which had been put in their room. It really wasa dinosaur and took hours downloading anything. But there was an advantage: it belonged to the two of them and them alone. Andrea didnât need to use it. Apart from the family computer, she also had a computer at the company where she was doing work experience. And her boyfriend was always offering to let her use his laptop. So why on earth had she been sticking her nose into their computer?
âFair enough,â said Sonia. âYouâre right. Iâll have to ask Andrea about that.â
âNot just ask ,â Carol corrected her. âYou need to give her a good telling off.â
âOK, leave it to me. Iâll have a serious talk with Andrea.