Caught After The Action
Shelia grabbed her phone, dialing her mom while still searching for her keys and trying to straighten out her hair.
"Hey, Mom," she said, her voice slightly breathless. "I'm on my way right now."
Her mother's voice came through restless and impatient. "You were supposed to be here ten minutes ago. Did you have car trouble again?"
While Shelia was on the phone with her mother, Matt was quietly trying to tiptoe out of the apartment. In his attempt to sneak away, he hit his toe on the end of the coffee table. "Shit!" he yelled, then quickly covered his mouth.
"Who was that?" Shelia's mom demanded.
"Oh, um," Shelia hesitated, "that's Matt."
"Matt? What Matt?" her mother sounding upset.
"Yes, that Matt," Shelia responded, her voice rising slightly.
Matt, was caught between embarrassment and amusement, yelled out, "hey Ms. Anderson."
There was a pause, and then Ms. Anderson responded in a flat tone, "Hey, Matt."
Shelia quickly tried to redirect the conversation. "Really. I'm on my way now, Mother."
"Oh, are you on your way now?" her mother repeated, clearly unconvinced.