~ SIXTY-THREE ~

~ BETH ~

"Where the hell is she?" I tapped my foot against the floor, resuming to pacing around her car. 

My phone began to ring from my bag. I unzipped the bag and slipped the phone out of it. 

"Now, Dad's calling?" I hissed, answered the phone call and placed it on my ear. "Hi, Dad."

"Are you still there? It's really urgent for you to hurry up. You have to be here on or before five hours." Dad's impatient voice oozed into my ear from the phone. 

"Well… it's not my problem that your stupid businesswoman wouldn't arrive on time. She had asked me to come over, where her car is so we can go together but she hasn't arrived and it's fucking annoying!"