Ephram woke with a start. He heard a faint ring coming from his coat
pocket. He wondered who the hell would be calling him at 2 am on a Friday
night/Saturday morning. He looked at the screen and didn't recognize the
number.
"Hello?" Ephram answered groggily.
"Hey Ephram. I'm sorry for waking you, but I really need to talk to you!" Replied a voice that Ephram recognized, but couldn't place.
"Who is this?" Ephram asked, racking his brain for the name to that voice. That voice.he knew that voice..
"Oh! Don't play dumb. It's Madison!"
"What do you want from a 16 year old that's too young for you at 2 in the morning?" He asked, grudgingly, trying to keep his voice down so he wouldn't wake up his father or sister.
"Just hop in your car and come to my house right now. I won't be able to sleep until I speak to you face to face." It sounded urgent.
"Okay, whatever. I'll be there soon."
He didn't care if he got caught sneaking out his window and driving to Madison's. This was the first time, he realized, that she had approached him, rather than him approaching her. He quickly pulled on a pair of jeans and threw on his Hanes t-shirt he knew he looked hot in. As an afterthought, he quickly sprayed a little cologne. He reached Madison's quickly, in only about 10 minutes.
"Strange," he thought to himself, "that at 2:10 in the morning in a town with a population of 3,000 people there's a little bit of traffic!"
Ephram was getting nervous. What could possibly be so important that Madison got him out of bed in the middle of the night? If it was another dumb reason why they couldn't be together, he might do something. He was scared what he might do.
"Hey Ephram. I'm sorry for waking you, but I really need to talk to you!" Replied a voice that Ephram recognized, but couldn't place.
"Who is this?" Ephram asked, racking his brain for the name to that voice. That voice.he knew that voice..
"Oh! Don't play dumb. It's Madison!"
"What do you want from a 16 year old that's too young for you at 2 in the morning?" He asked, grudgingly, trying to keep his voice down so he wouldn't wake up his father or sister.
"Just hop in your car and come to my house right now. I won't be able to sleep until I speak to you face to face." It sounded urgent.
"Okay, whatever. I'll be there soon."
He didn't care if he got caught sneaking out his window and driving to Madison's. This was the first time, he realized, that she had approached him, rather than him approaching her. He quickly pulled on a pair of jeans and threw on his Hanes t-shirt he knew he looked hot in. As an afterthought, he quickly sprayed a little cologne. He reached Madison's quickly, in only about 10 minutes.
"Strange," he thought to himself, "that at 2:10 in the morning in a town with a population of 3,000 people there's a little bit of traffic!"
Ephram was getting nervous. What could possibly be so important that Madison got him out of bed in the middle of the night? If it was another dumb reason why they couldn't be together, he might do something. He was scared what he might do.