I grabbed a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt to sleep in before grabbing a nicer outfit for the dinner with her mother tomorrow. I also grabbed my toothbrush, my hair brush, and some underclothes. I slipped a pair of flats to match my nice outfit into my bag, too. Hopefully Noah won't drench this one in water when I fall asleep.
As I was racing down the steps, my phone vibrated in my pocket and I grabbed it quickly, pressing it to my ear. I didn't bother to check the caller ID. "Hey," the familiar voice replied.
I furrowed my eyebrows. "Mom?"
"That's what you're supposed to call me, yes," she responded.
I could practically see the crinkles by her eyes as she let out a chuckle. I smiled, too. It feels like forever since I heard her voice, when in reality- it was only on Tuesday. I perso
