8 Years Later
"Hello?"
"Hi, may I speak with Mrs. Grant please?" A familiar voice spoke into the phone.
"This is she," I replied as I held the phone to my ear.
"Hi, Mrs. Grant this is about your sons Tyler and Ashton." The principal spoke again.
"What happened this time." I sighed in disappointment.
"I'm sorry to inform you that Tyler and Ashton started a food fight and I would like to speak to you and your husband." The principal spoke.
"Very well, does 3 o'clock sound good to you?" I replied as I started to put my shoes on.
"Sounds good." The principal replied as the phone line cut off.
"Who was it this time?" Ezekiel spoke gruffly as he placed kisses on my neck and pulled me to his bare chest.
Ezekiel and I had made plans to have lunch today but one thing led to another and we
