Hey guys this is a true story about somebody I know.
Date: 2012, the day before thanksgiving
"Omg Madde I can't wait to go to my aunt's house for thanksgiving! We play a really fun game outside til midnight! I'm so excited!" Screamed zalia.
It was a few days before break and zalia loved her family so much that she had no problem boasting about her soon to be fun weekend, or so she thought.
Time skip:
Zalia got home from her friend Misa's house the night before thanksgiving, she kept telling her dad that she had everything she wanted to bring ready. She ate some cereal, (only thing she ever ate nowadays.) Then went to give her dad a hug, (she favored him over anyone else in her family.) Then started getting ready for bed.
RING! RING! RING!
the phone roars loudly. Her dad answers the phone.
Zalia runs out of her room wondering who would call at ten pm. " Who is it daddy, no one ever calls us." He silences his little girl the talking a little upset.