But all these good things have nothing to do with love.
Sophia Carter returned to her car, and her phone, placed in the compartment, suddenly rang. She picked it up and found it was out of battery.
She charged it and turned it on, and once again the phone rang, so urgent.
It was her mother's number.
Sophia answered: "Mom."
"Where did you go last night? You didn't answer the phone, didn't come home. Do you know I was worried sick about you?" Mia Hunt's voice was almost roaring, full of worried emotions.
"Mom, didn't I tell you? There was something urgent with the Drama Group, I had to go back for a bit. Last night, I left my phone in the car, got busy until midnight, then remembered it wasn't with me, but was too tired to take it." Sophia lied without a blush, "Alright, I'll be back soon, I promise to return as a healthy and intact daughter, okay? Don't be mad."
Mia's tone softened a bit, "Wait till you get back so I can deal with you!"
