HONK HONK
“Okay! Gimme a minute!” I grumble, pretending like Cooper could actually hear me from his car when I’m still inside the house. I’m running around my room, quickly spritzing myself with perfume and grabbing my belongings while Cooper honks his horn. He only arrived two minutes ago, and he won’t stop honking at me.
“Honey, your friend is here!” my mom screams from the kitchen, like I’m not already aware of his presence. I clamber down the stairs, say a quick goodbye to my mom, and head for the door.
“Wait! Tamara, am I ever going to meet your friend?”
I sigh as I give a quick hug to my mom. “Eventually. I have to go though. He’s ten minutes late to pick me up,” I say frantically as I yell love you! to my mom and Cindy and head out the front door. I run out to Cooper’s car and p
