Mom, I'm Sorry… I Just Wanted to Go Home
Blondie and his friends whistled at me, leering and muttering dirty words under their breath.
Fear welled up inside me. I rushed into the bathroom, slammed the door, and immediately dialed my mom.
The call finally connected. "Mom, help me—" I began.
Before I could get a word out, she cut me off angrily, "Nina Graham, I can't believe this! You're always trying to scheme your way around things. Deep down, you just want something without earning it, and I will not let this slide!"
She hung up before I could respond. I called back frantically, but no one answered.
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