Athena
Athena was just as scared as Tristan was.
“Try again,” he asked. Athena pressed the red button and grabbed her phone and pulled up his contact, pressing the call button again. Breathing deeply, she waited for him to answer, and by the 5th time, he replied. “Hello…” he slurred.
“Where are you?” she asked, sensing his drunken state.
Tristan grabbed the phone, “Zae, where the fuck are you?” he yelled.
“I won’t talk to you, and if you shout at me, I will hang up,” he threatened his brother like a toddler.
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