"Look at you, you're so prepared. Do you still have any of those banana things you had at home?" Rhys twisted in his seat, trying to catch a glimpse of Kate and me. His eyes were still dull, but his face wasn't as tense.
"I'm sorry, I have savory lumpias but,"
High-pitched, irritating music blared from the radio. Rhys kept flipping through the pages.
"Oh no... it's my mom," Kate said as she rummaged through her purse.
"Are you responding? Don't respond, "Dean stated.
While Kate fished around in her bag, the chirpy chiptone tune played on.
Rhys added, "Do something with it." The ringing had stopped on its own by the time Kate had it clutched in her hand. The issue was resolved. Temporarily.
The fact remained that the school would most likely contact all of our parents. My fath
