ZOEY THREW HER grey gemmed purse on her bed with a exasperated sigh leaving her lips. her night with caleb was honestly ruined after ddot had stormed out of the bowling alley, obvious hatred towards caleb .
she had just left after the awkward encounter with ddot and caleb. the only thing she wanted to do was to be friends with caleb and maybe get ddot to be cool with him too.
now she got ddot mad at her for some reason and caleb—well she doesn't even know about that one.
the first thing she did when she sat on her bed—with the same clothes on from the bowling alley, was call ddot. she texted him, left voicemails, she even when on instagram dms to text him which she did rarely.
"hi dot—i don't know what i did wrong but all i'm asking is for you to text me back. sorry."
zoey send the last voice message with a frown on her face, throwing her phone on the side of her bed. this is what happens when her day goes by way too nicely, something always happens.
zoey knew it took a lot for ddot to finally become a little fond of her but now she had completely messed it up—and she didn't even know how. zoey sat up once again, turning on her apple tv but not taking off any of her clothes.
she noticed it said 10:50 pm.
if zoey was fast enough, their would be a way for her to go to ddot's house and get all of this stuff out of the way. one thing about zoey was that she was really good at communicating, even if the other person was. she was always patient but she was also persistent—if you didn't wanna talk to her—oh she was gonna find a way for you to talk to her.
zoey grabbed her phone from the bed and carefully slipped it into her jeans pocket. she paused for a moment to ensure that she had everything she needed before making her way down the stairs.
"zoey! mama i ain't noticed you was home—and you goin out?" zoey's mom called out at her as she washed her hands. zoey noticed that her mom was still her nurse scrubs .
zoey waved at her mom softly, making her way to get her keys in the cabinet and placing a kiss on her mom's cheek. "yeah i need to tell my friend something." she said since it wasn't even a lie.
zoey's mom furrows her eyebrows and tilted her head. "at this time? baby the street lights are almost gon turn on, get ya ass back up stairs and text them."
"but maaa! their being difficult right now and won't answer my texts. and it's so annoying because i'm trying to be hi-their friends so bad, but i always mess up and then boom, just like that he's mad at me again."
zoey's mom wasn't stupid, yes zoey cared about her friends a lot but not to the point that she would get out of her house—all dressed up to simply tell them something that could be told over phone.
