ApocE/Get a phone call

From Create Your Own Story

My phone starting ringing as I climbed in my car. Answering it, I put

the phone to my ear.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Hey Allen," a familiar voice replied. It was Juliet, a girl I knew from

school. We weren't exactly friends, but we talked sometimes, and she

obviously has my number. She was three years younger than me, and a freshman.

"My mom had to go to work early today," Juliet explained. "Could you give me

a ride?"

"Sure," I told her. "I'll be there in a minute."

I drove to her house and honked the horn. My phone rang again and this time,

the call sounded static-y. I realized it was running water.

"Sorry, I'm in the shower," Juliet informed me. "And I forgot my towel. The

front door is unlocked, could you bring me one?"

"Whatever," I muttered.

I stopped the car and entered her house, finding a towel on the table outside

her bathroom.