Asking For Help

Miracle's POV

I pick up my phone, and I am so nervous as I dial Trish's contact number, and I am just glad I asked her number from Stella when we were still at my grandmother's place. I never have the chance to message or call her. I believe she knows Jace's whereabouts because she is his best friend. I am sure he is still in New York, and I wish I will meet him again soon because I need to see him when I am sober. After all, there are many things I yearn to tell him.

"Hello!" Trish answered on the other line.

"Hello, good morning, this is Miracle White, is this Trish?" I sought her because I want to make sure.

"Yes, it is me, Ms. Miracle, what can I do for you?" She asked.

"Please, just call me by my first name, Trish, you don't need to talk to me formally, can we meet this noon? I desire to talk to you in person Trish and I hope you are available to have lunch with me, and I am so sorry if this is so urgent and unexpected." I said.