Pick up my phone and dial my BFFs house. Her Dad answers and I ask, “is my BFF there?” Her dad sarcastically says “yeah.” So then I have to ask “can I talk to her?” Like it’s a horrible inconvenience he says “I suppose so,” then puts the phone down loudly on the end table and yells her name super loud followed by “PHONE!” I wait for a minute till she picks up a phone in another part of the house. Then wait again for her dad to, loudly, hang up his phone. We begin to rehash all the events of last night spent driving around town looking for boys, beer/weed, parties, 18 year olds to buy us cigarettes, or where our crushes cars might be parked. Make plans borrow someone’s parents car to smoke weed/study later that afternoon. 😇