When I Told My Parents I Lost Everything My Phone Started Exploding With Messages

that?”

“She hung up,” Emma said. “Then she called back to tell me I’d regret it.” She paused. “Then she texted to ask if I needed a ride home.”

I let out a breath that almost qualified as a laugh. “The full cycle in under ten minutes.”

“She’s efficient.” Emma looked up. “I’m not going back, Alyssa.”

“I know.”

“Not to stay silent about any of it.” Her voice continue reading …