Beth
“How was your day?” Beth asked as Chloe buckled herself in.
“Good.” She was already texting, her dark head bent over her phone.
“What was good about it?”
“What?” Chloe said, removing one ear bud.
“I said, what was good?”
“I dunno. Just stuff.” She put the ear bud back in.
Beth persisted. “Who could be texting you already? Weren’t you with them all day?”
Chloe looked pained as she removed the ear bud again.
“What?” she said.
“Never mind.” Beth sighed and glanced in the rearview mirror at Jake.
“What were you saying about dodge ball?” she asked.
Jake launched into a play-by-play that lasted all the way to their driveway. [Read more…] about Short Fiction: Beth