The phone was ringing on the wall.
"Singer." He answered.
"Bobby, it's Jennifer." Came the female voice. "Can I talk to Brianna?"
The man sighed. "BRIANNA! PHONE!" He hollered up the stairs.
She got up from behind the tv and grabbed the phone off of her bedside table. "Hello?"
"Hey, baby."
The dark haired girl sighed, "Hey, Mom."
"How's school?"
"It hasn't started yet, Mom." She pulled a bag closer to her, digging through it.
"I'm going to be passing through town in the next couple of weeks."
"Great."
"I was hoping to stop by and see you, sweetie."
"It's whatever you want, Mom." She kicked the bag away.
"I guess I'll see you in a few days then."
"Sounds great." She mumbled, taking the phone from her ear and hanging up.
