Technically I'm right

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And yup. I was right.

The next day I woke up and my phone wasn't in my desk so I guess mom really threw it out.

"Jonathan! Come eat. We have a guest, and you better behave," Mom called.

"Yes mom," I said headding down the stairs into the kitchen, "What is there today?"

"Whatever it is, you'll eat it," Mom grinned as she set down the plate of food.

I looked at it. That's a whatever I guess I can eat that.

"Okay," I nodded and proceeded to eat.

"Eat quick!" Mom snapped, "The guest are coming at 6pm."

"Then why quick? It's barely breakfast," I said.

"Because we have to quickly get ready," Mom said.

"We won't take 10 hours mom!" I said.

"Better early than never," Mom said.

"Guess you have a point," I answered, "By the way, where is my phone?"

"I don't know, I don't care, and I don't want to know."

She's been stuck with that saying for a while now.

"I'm serious!" I spoke.

"Okay fine," She said, "I gave it back to Uncle Banson because you failed the exam."

Okay, that's something new. I thought she threw it off the balcony and broke it or something.

But then I remember... Uncle Banson doesn't know how to use a phone!

What now?

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 16, 2023 ⏰

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