Jodi sniffed and wiped her eyes as she heard her phone ring from inside her purse. Flipping strands of golden hair from her eyes, she reached onto the nightstand to rummage through her purse, pulling out her iPhone. Just as she was about to check who it was, the phone slipped from her hands and fell to the ground with a solid crack. Scrambling for the phone, she turned it over to behold a cracked screen. Letting out a scream of frustration and anger, she checked who it was.
It was Jakk. Wiping tears from her eyes again, she jabbed 'decline', even though she almost always answered her phone. She just couldn't talk on the phone like this, not now. Even thought she would always answer almost immediately and chatter away, she just couldn't right now. There was no way.