As I was sitting in the living room with my dad I kept casually looking back at my phone making sure I haven't missed a text from Sid. Ugh! Why hasn't he text me back?!
"Oye? Why you keep looking at your phone?!" My dad yelled in a thick Indian accent.
"Ummm...Just checking the time Papa..."
"Don't lie you are maybe talking with strangers!" He yelled.
"No I'm not Papa what are you talking about?" I said looking at him as if he was mad.
"You thinks. I do not know bout dis kind of internets things but I know!"
"Ok...Papa you know."
Ring Ring!
Oh crap! It's my phone! Wow what a great time to call me. Lemme just see who it is. It's....Sid?!
"Oye! Pari who is it? Give it to me!" he yelled.
"Papa, it's just Alia calling." I said nervously.
"No let me talk to her!"
"But why Papa?"
"You STOP asking me questions! Now give me the phone!" He screamed.
I had to give in I gave the phone to him. And I regret this big time.
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