Your cell phone rings, waking আপনি from a peaceful sleep. আপনি reluctantly climb out of বিছানা to find it, wrapping a sheet around আপনি and cursing whoever decided it was a good idea to call আপনি at 5 am. Stumbling towards your phone, আপনি smile at the blonde girl still sleeping, remembering the night before. আপনি flip your phone open without checking the caller ID.
“Hello,” আপনি say, your voice laced with the effects of sleep.
“Marissa Cooper,” the voice on the other end screeches. “Where the hell are you, young lady?”
“Yeah, nice to hear from you, too, Mom,” আপনি say sarcastically.
“Where...