“It’s official, Jacob is the stupidest of them all!” Map was yelling into the phone.
“Good afternoon to you as well dad, how was your day? Mine was great, thanks for asking.” Ella answered sarcastically to her father's start of the phone call.
Map huffed on the other end “I don’t get it, neither I nor your mother was stupid. Where did they get that idiotic pea brain from? Did intelligence skip a generation?” He was still loud at the other end.
“Thank’s dad, what a compliment,” Ella answered flatly at him.
The conversation went quiet, Ella was about to say something to ask if he was still there when a roar came through. Map was angry and frustrated, Ella sat down in a chair as she was walking when she answered the phone call. It seemed like a sit-down conversation.
“Dad, breathe!
