Lilah POV
As I pull into the beach parking lot, I look around to see if Cat’s Nissan is here yet. Of course, it isn’t. She is so damn scatter brained that she probably forgot about our beach plans today. Oh well. I’ll wait her out. I’ll send a text her way and then if she is at home, it’ll only take her 15 minutes to get here.
“Hey Hoe wr r u?” send
With no response for a few minutes I add, “beach day dude”
I try to be patient but about ten minutes go by without her even reading the messages, so I try to call. Damn. Straight to voicemail. Either her phone is off, or she is out of service. The back roads to the beach can be spotty at times so maybe she is just passing through a dead zone but already on her way. I’ll try to call again in five minutes…
45 minutes later with over ten tex
