*AUGUSTUS*
I take my phone off the charger once my mother and I finish talking and she leaves. I know my Mate is worried and I don't want to keep her waiting any longer. I turn it on and oh boy am I in trouble.
Edrea has called me 46 times and left as many voicemails as it would allow her to. I sigh through the text messages she sent, she seems more worried than angry. That's a plus, I dialed her number and it rang a few times..
"Hello" She answers, she sounds up and alert, given the time. It's 10 here and so it's midnight there. It's probably cause it's me calling.
"Hey" not knowing what else to say
"Hey, are you ok?" She sounds concerned
"Yes" I answer
"Then why haven't you called me? huh? Got me over here worried and overwhelmed with emotions. Up, down, up, down. It wouldn't stop
