Anna
"I-I," I stammer over the phone.
"I don't have time for this. If you aren't going to say anything then get off and never call me again. Do you understand?!" Emma snaps at me and I clutch the helm of my dress.
My lips won't move and my heart starts to race without a care in the world.
"Aaaaah!" Emma screams, let's out an exhale and click her tongue over the phone. "You are such a waste. Just state your f*****g business already. What do you want, Anna? I thought you said you didn't need me anymore. Why are we doing this? s**t!"
"Hi," I gasps. "I know this is awkward but I need your help."
"Argh!" She sighs in exhaustion. "I f*****g knew you needed something. What is it Anna? Whatever it is , I can't help you. We are done and never call this number again. The f*****g nerves to c
