I rush home, not wanting to be late for Topaz's big game. I push through the front door and Topaz is already there waiting for me. Her dirty blonde hair is tied up in a high pony tail and she's also wearing a white hairband to keep stray hairs away from her face. She has her soccer uniform on with her gym bag slung over her shoulder, while holding a large water bottle in her hand.
"Sorry, I'm late. Traffic was crazier than usual for L.A. Do you think there's time for me to change?" I asked as I flung my heels off and quickly threw my purse into the nearest chair.
"If you're fast we should still be ok. Don't take longer than 15 minutes though." Topaz said calmly, but she was still pacing around the hallway.
"Call us an über. I'll be back soon." I tell her as I throw my cellphone at her.
