022. Welp guess I'm lost

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(1st Person PoV: Phil's)

I was standing in front of Tommy's school with his lunch in my hand.

Now what?

I decided to text Tommy on what to do.

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MothChild

Me:

Tommy what the heck do I do now?

MothChild:

Front office

Actually scratch that

I don't want my name being called to the front office

Me:

Why not?

Me:

Because they always get my name wrong

IT'S NOT TOMOTHY FOR F*CKS SAKE!

Me:

But what do I do??

I can't just waltz in and look for you

People are going to think I'm weird and creepy

MothChild:

Ok no I got this

Go to front office and say that you're here to deliver something that I forgot

Me:

How is that going to work?

They would just say that they're going to call your name to the office

MothChild:

I got a plan

Me:

Oh no

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(1st Person PoV: Phil's)

I don't know why I let Tommy come up with the plan.

"Excuse me sir but do you need something?" The woman at the front desk asked.

I held up Tommy's lunch.

"I'm here to deliver...my son's lunch. He forgot it at home," I said.

Ok so the plan was that I had to pretend to be Tommy's dad because they would only let parents in to drop things off to their kids.

I never heard of that rule before!

(A/N: I don't think that's real. I just made it up for plot)

"Oh ok. What's your son's name?" The woman asked.

"Tommy Scout."

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