After school, Michael returned home, while taking off his backpack, once he arrived into the house. Michael then noticed his mother, cutting lettuce, and peppers to make a salad to go with the dinner she was making for him. "Hi Mom," Michael says. "Hi Mikey, how was school today?" his mother asks.
"Pretty good, but practice was complicated," Michael answers. "Well I'm glad to here it," his mother says. "Oh by the way, your friend that spent the night with you yesterday left her phone here. You should probably go return it to her next time you see her." "Ah jeez," Michael says, and heads upstairs to the guest room. After heading there, Michael notices your phone sitting next to the bed, and going off. Michael picks up the phone as it was ringing, notices that Charlie was calling, and answers it.
"This is a bad time, but your brother left his phone at my house," Michael explains. "No wonder he couldn't answer all of my calls," Charlie says. "Where is he now?" "I'm not sure," Michael explains. "He said he would see me after school, but I didn't see him walking out of the school." "Well let me know if he's anywhere," Charlie says. "My Mom, and Dad are starting to worry." Charlie hung up, as Michael looked towards the window. "Where are you, (Your Name)," Michael says to himself.