APOV
I flipped the French toast and laughed when I heard Aiden behind me. I knew he was hungry and impatient.
"French toast" He grumbled for the hundredth time.
"It's coming, it's coming" I replied.
I placed the French toast on one of the few plates they had in the apartment and handed it to Aiden.
The phone rang just as I handed him the plate so I rushed to answer it. I figured it was Tyler because I really didn't know who else called here.
"Hello" I said.
"Ally" my dad shouted from the other end. Where ever he was calling from sounded chaotic.
"Dad" I replied.
"Ally, are you ok" My dad yelled.
"Yeah, why" I yelled hoping he could hear me.
"A plane just flew into one of the World Trade Center towers" my dad yelled.
AN: Thanks for leaving a review Jenn! I think you may be the only one reading this story.
