*RING! RING!* (5:00 AM)
"What? What?" Tara woke up from her messy bed,rolling her eyes. "Who the hell calls this early?!" She complained,hesitating to answer the phone.
The ring ended before she wanted to pick up. "Ugh..that's better" As soon as she layed back at her comfy white messy bed, another ring came. She rolled her eyes,reached and picked the phone.
"Hello?" She spoke first.
"Goodmorning Ms. Tara Hills," the caller responded with a cracky rough woman's voice.
"Hey...umm who's this?"
"It's your tutor. Don't you recognize my voice? Tsk Tsk Tsk"
"Mrs. Eva?! Eva Cameron?! " She whispered.
"Yes, Indeed. I'm sorry If I woke you up from your beauty sleep."
"I'm sorry too if I didn't recognize you..it's just that ---"
"My voice changed?"
"Uhh.. Yeah?"
" My voice indeed changed... I have a sore throat.. So I called you to inform you that I won't be able to visit your house due to this. My husband said it may get worse if I continue on shouting at you during our study."
"Shout? How did he know about that kind of issue?"
"He just figured out. kkkkk~~" She giggled.
"That would be great!!! I mean... I'm sorry for your condition Mrs. Cameron.."
"Don't you worry child... I will send a substitute so you won't miss any lessons for this Sunday! *cough cough* Ouch.." her tutor hanged up quickly.
Tara hanged up as soon as she heard the beep sound. Her eye twitched when her tutor's reminder kept running in her head.
Substitute~~~~YOU WON'T MISS ANY LESSONS~~
"Hell No!!!" She covered her face with all the pillows she got on her bed and yelled.
(Afternoon)
"Tara darling~! The substitute tutor has arrived!" Ms. Lily, Tara's mom, yelled from the living room.
Her mom looked like a 20-year-old woman. She had a long brown slight curled hair. Her eyes were sparkling grey like her daughter's. She had slight sun-kissed skin with the help of tanning tips from the internet. Her face was cute and still looked young despite of her age. She wore stylish long skirts and small tops. Boys mistaken her as a single chic. She was! But she had Tara.
"Yeah yeah! I'm coming now!" Tara yelled back. She went downstairs with her big loud steps as if she was overweight, but is not.
"Careful Honey! You might fall!" Her mom reminded for the thousandth time. Whenever Tara would take the staircase..it always seemed like there was a big monster invading in their home.
Tara walked into the living room and greeted with a bow to the substitute tutor. "Mr. James Cameron.. I would like you to meet my beautiful 17-year-old single sexy daughter, Tara." Her mom introduced with an eye smile.
"Mom! you don't need to tell all the details.." She whispered to her.
Tara was beautiful like her mother. She had long brown hair, her eyes were sparkling grey as well. Her skin was fair but rosy, height was average for a teen, and she had much cuter face than her mother!
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