"You're late," Tera said, whipping her ponytail around as she flopped into the car with her dirty cleats.
"I know honey," Janine said, "I am sorry. I told you that I might be late."
"You forgot, Rachel or Roseanna told you about it when you got home or something huh?" Tera asked and stared out the window, pointedly not looking at her mother.
"I can honestly say that is not the case, why didn't you just get a ride with a friend?" Janine said, realizing she had missed this prediction by only a few short seconds.
"Because you said you'd be here, and I am not rude. If I said I'd be here, I'd be here," Tera said. Janine didn't feel like fighting.
"Come on, its Taco night. I know it's your favorite. No one else likes it as much as you," Janine said, attempting to change the subject.
"Okay,
