04-28-2015, 09:12 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-28-2015, 09:15 PM by RoyalThorn.)
The phone rang, just when Olivia's father was going to grab the phone she grabbed it before him. A small frown appeared on Olivia's face looking at the caller ID. She answered the phone respond. "What do you want?"
It was the midwife on the phone with the impatient teenager. She was calling to let her father know that she maybe late due to the weather.
"Who cares? it's not like we'll be waiting up on you, old lady." she snapped back, looking at her phone, texting.
It was the midwife on the phone with the impatient teenager. She was calling to let her father know that she maybe late due to the weather.
"Who cares? it's not like we'll be waiting up on you, old lady." she snapped back, looking at her phone, texting.