Anna
"I am on my way."
"Alright girl." Emma says over the phone and I end the call.
I grab my car keys. I can't wait anymore. I have no idea where my driver is.
"Such a waste," I cuss and start the car and before I know it, I am heading to Emma's location without a second thought. I knew Emma would come through for me. We are friends after all.
I tune up the music and swing my head to the rhythm but my phone starts vibrating and I roll my eyes at the sudden distraction.
"What the heck?!"
I glance at the caller ID and reluctantly fall to my seat, run my fingers through my hair and click my tongue in exhaustion.
Why the heck is Eleanor calling my phone? I wonder.
I don't have time for this. I really need to focus on Emma and not some pretentious grandma.
I ignore the call an
