Chapter 2
Phoebe had just finished her interview with Barbara Walters. All smooth sailing. She was kicked back happily on her chair answering the 'Ask Phoebe' help line. She smiled contentedly. Everything was perfect.
"Hello?" she said. "Yes, this is she. Ask away. No, of course not! She doesn't seem to realize how devoted and caring you are for her. I'm sure she'll come around, otherwise she's not worth it. Uh-huh. Yep. You're welcome. Bye. Hello? Cole? What the hell are you calling me for? Look, I can't deal with this now. You're holding up the line. Yes, you do that. Whatever. Goodbye."
Phoebe sighed and slammed down the phone. Her good mood had rapidly vanished.
Just then her assistant walked in.
"Hey. Here's more mail," she said depositing a box on her desk. "Jeez! I don't know how you stand it!"
Phoebe sighed again.
"So do I." she murmured.
Phoebe had just finished her interview with Barbara Walters. All smooth sailing. She was kicked back happily on her chair answering the 'Ask Phoebe' help line. She smiled contentedly. Everything was perfect.
"Hello?" she said. "Yes, this is she. Ask away. No, of course not! She doesn't seem to realize how devoted and caring you are for her. I'm sure she'll come around, otherwise she's not worth it. Uh-huh. Yep. You're welcome. Bye. Hello? Cole? What the hell are you calling me for? Look, I can't deal with this now. You're holding up the line. Yes, you do that. Whatever. Goodbye."
Phoebe sighed and slammed down the phone. Her good mood had rapidly vanished.
Just then her assistant walked in.
"Hey. Here's more mail," she said depositing a box on her desk. "Jeez! I don't know how you stand it!"
Phoebe sighed again.
"So do I." she murmured.
