I was frowning at my mother when she came home that day. It was true that she went on overtime at work and she looked really tired when I saw her but how could she not tell me about not being able to pick me up? How could she just randomly call Elliot and ask him to pick me up in her stead? I don’t understand! At all!
She could have just texted me so I could have taken the cab. This is so embarrassing and it’s not even for me but for the innocent Archer who had to suffer the wrath of Elliot’s unexplained rudeness.
“I’m sorry. Your car is fixed. You can pick it up from the shop tomorrow after your class,” Mom said in a tired voice before walking to the stairs.
I pursed my lips and called her. “Why did you not just text me that you were busy at work? I could have just taken the cab inst
