PARK SLOPE ISSUED 26
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Â Â Still angry and red face from what just happen, Parkland had walked toward the nearest pay; muttering and glare at strangers in the process.
Â Â â€œWait to I get my hands on him,â€ parking said under her breath as she grab hold of the phone.
Â Â Being that she did not know phone number by memory, Parkland had carefully taken out her Iphone and cove so that no one can see her. She then place two quarters inside the phone, and process to deal slowly while reading off the phone number that was on the screen.
Â Â â€œThis is ridiculous,â€ mumble angry while looking over her should to see if any kids around, â€œwait when get my hands on him.â€
Â Â The phone ring once, then twice. And then after the fourth ring a answering machine had pick up. At first Parkland was going to hung up but once sheâ€™d heard Loriâ€™s at the other end and after here the message she had place on her family answering machine she rolled her eyes in disbelief as to why any parent would let any child play with the answering machine.
Â Â Â â€œHi Iâ€™m Lori. My parent canâ€™t come to the phone right now, but if you lived your name and number they will get back to as soon as they can. If this is the cell phone monster then we will get back to you as soon as you are dead in which case it really does not matter what you wanted to tell use, dose it? Beeeeeeep!
By Jockerlee 77
2012 Manic Expression.com
2012 The Net Dwellers.com