An angry text from Amy

As you begin working your way through dinner, you receive a dreaded but much-expected text from Amy.

I waited an hour for you at the pool… where were you?

Not cool to stand someone up like that >:(

You sigh, taking a bite of your broccoli, and type back a message.

Something came up, sorry. Should have told you earlier.

It’s only half a lie, you tell yourself. Sure, Amy will be a little mad, but you’ve dealt with worse before.

Amy -5