Eavesdropping

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          "No, haven't told her yet," I heard my mom whisper in her bedroom. I stood outside her door wearing my light brown hair in a high ponytail. "Should I tell her?" she asked into the phone. I pressed my ear against the door intrested in who "she" was. "Richard do not raise your voice with me! You're lucky I am even letting my Charlotte baby go with you!" she yelled into the phone. What! Where was I going! I made footstep noises to sound like I was walking towards the door and then knocked gently. "Sorry, I've gotta go. Yes, I will tell her right now!" she yelled and then stopped talking.

          "Mom, who were you just yelling at and where am I going!" I yelled to her with a confused face.

         "I was talking to your dad. In matter of fact we decided it's time you go out and see him." My jaw dropped down and my eyes got slightly teary.

        

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