"Hey Jamie," a voice called, "come sit here."
I swore it sounded like Margaret. It turned out it was Margaret, and she wanted me to sit next to her.
"Ok . . . thanks," I said and took a seat, probably with a confused look on my face.
"I love the way you arrange your toppings, in perfect order from ice cream to fudge and chocolate sprinkles. You're a great sundae builder," said Margaret. "Look at mine. I can't even keep it together."
—"I'm Not Thirteen Yet,"
Amy Bernstein
The narrator looks confused because
she does not know who is calling her.
she does not recognize Margaret’s voice.
she does not expect Margaret to ask her to sit next to her.
she does not like making ice cream sundaes.