"Mr. Thomas, can you bring my car over here?" I said into my phone.
"Sorry Miss, but I'm driving Miss Nora right now." He replied.
"Oh no."
"If you're not in a hurry, I can come over to drive you after dropping Miss Nora off." He suggested.
"Hey! You're not outta your mind, are you? You're not leaving till I say so." I heard Nora bark from the other end of the line.
"I'm sorry." He apologized.
"Never mind, I'll call Rita." I sighed, ending the phone.
I called Rita's number and she answered immediately. It seemed like she knew I was going to call at that second.
"Hi, Miss. Do you need something?"
"Yeah, yeah. I'll need you to send a driver." I sighed, picking at my fingernails.
"I knew it! Uh… I mean… Yes, Miss. I'll do that right away."
"Bye." I ended the call.
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