Georgia let the phone ring for a few more seconds, debating whether or not to answer. Her gut told her to ignore it, but curiosity had already taken root. With a sigh, she swiped to answer and brought the phone to her ear.
“Hello?”
She barely got the word out when the yelling began.
“You disrespectful, classless girl!” the woman’s voice screeched through the speaker, making Georgia pull the phone away from her ear slightly. “How dare you insult my daughter in public like that? Who do you think you are?”
Georgia blinked in confusion, her sleep fogged brain trying to catch up. “What?”
“Don’t ‘what’ me!” the woman snapped, her voice dripping with venom. “At the boutique. You stood there running your mouth, embarrassing her in front of everyone! You should be ashamed of yourself!”
Georgi
