ESMERALDA
My phone beeped once and as much as I wanted to ignore it, I still needed to pick up in case something happened. Dylan wouldn't just call me out of good riddance.
"What is it, Dylan" I said slowly as I answered the call but it wasn't his voice that replied my question. I almost jump out of my skin at the deja vu feeling of having someone else reply a phone call.
"Is there something wrong?" I inquired quietly, hoping it wasn't really a deja vu. "Your brother just got into an accident and..."
"And what? What did you just say?" I yelled into the phone, not minding if I destroyed someone's eardrums. It is better than losing my brother.
"Don't get me wrong miss, he destroyed the car he rented and I want back my p*****t and maintenance fee" the man yelled back and my entire brain
