*Samantha*
"Hello?" I heard Mr. Jeremy's slightly gruff but visibly irritated voice. I gulped, knowing exactly why he sounded so irritated by answering a call from an unknown number.
"It's me. It's Sammy, Mr. Jeremy." I said with a small smile, waiting for his tirade of scolding for not being in touch.
"Oh, My God. Miss Sammy." He sighed in relief at my call, but his voice quickly became what I had expected. A nervous parent worried about their child.
"Where are you? What happened? Why are you not answering your phone, Miss Samantha? I've been calling you about a hundred times. I was this close to calling your Parents." He spat the last word, and I bit my nail, hearing his worry through the line. I almost imagined him showing me his thumb and forefinger nearly sticking together while
