"Turn it off!" Danica groaned smacking Bruce on the chest. The buzzing from their phones had woke her up much to her displeasure. "Turn It Off!" She smacked his chest.
Bruce woke up wincing, and rubbing his stinging chest where it had gone red. "It's not my phone," he grumbled, his phone went off; she gave him a pointed look. "Okay that's my phone." He said with a sheepish chuckle. He let out a low whistled, "they jammed up my inbox with texts most of them asking where we are and spammed me with miss calls and voicemails."
Danica rubbed her eyes, and went through her phone to find it spammed with worrying text and voicemails accompanied with numerous miss calls. She had several from her parents, Alex, Chris and James even from Mason who send the most with her family coming in second. Her
