First Call
"Are you not coming again this week?" Teacher Kimmy asked me over the phone. There was worry in her voice that made me feel bad. Like really bad.
I let out a sigh and stopped rummaging through my closet that now has unfamiliar clothes mixed in after Katherine arbitrarily brought over clothes that she's not using or never used. Then I looked at my phone that was on speaker mode on my bed.
"I'm really sorry. I already made plans with someone else."
"Is that so?" She purposely sighed loudly for me to hear. Guilt-tripping. "Then you must come in next week. There is something that I have to discuss with you."
I took out a black skinny jeans and a beige blouse with black laces. "I don't like the sound of that. I hate discussing things with you. Can't you just tell me now?"
Knowing that she caught my curiosity, teacher Kimmy suddenly laughed loudly that I could hear her voice echo in her office. "Just come next week and you will find out."