Hate!

Ring, ring… “Hello. Mrs. Gold speaking,” says Veronica. Abby could hear him in the background. “Who’s that Ron? Give me back my cell you munchkin,” he says. Abby starts to tear again and she hangs up. After awhile, the song is playing. It’s his contact ringtone. She waited for awhile then picks up. “Hey, sorry about that. We’re at cheer practice. What’s up babe?” he says. “What’s up, babe? Nothing much. Just wanted to congratulate you about your relationship with Ron,” she says. “I can explain that, really. Why don’t we meet up tomorrow morning? I’ll wake you up,” he says. “Sure thing,” she says.