I was walking down the sidewalk on the street of where my apartment is located. But as I was entering, I had a call from my mother.
"Caroline, it's Will. He got into a fight and he's smoking. We called Dr. Phil." She said into the phone.
Will was my younger brother, who was only 13. He smoked, drank, and got into fights once. Now he has to go to Dr. Phil.
"Dr. Phil said in around two weeks to be up in LA for the filming and whatnot." Mom said.
Mom knew I had a huge crush on Dr. Phil. But she always took it as if I was joking. But I never joke around when it comes to Dr. Daddy. (authors note hey I really want to die right about now)
"Okay ecks Dee bye mom-chan"
Sometimes I over hear my mom talking to Dad about "disown her already" poor Will, his own parents can't get his pronouns right.
Authors note////I would appreciate it if a moving bus could run me over
