"The results are..." Todd began.
"Stop being so suspenseful and tell me!" June demanded impatiently.
"Okay, okay, Ms. Demandypants! The results say that-."
"June! I need you to come down here!" her mom, Cindy, shouted.
"Wait, Mom, this is really important!"
"Come down here right now or else!"
June sighed and told Todd it'd have to wait. She said her goodbyes and hurried down the stairs.
"What's so important?"
"I just realized we haven't gotten your maternity clothes!"
June's eyes widen and she groaned.
"Mom, I can't believe you interrupted my phone call for THIS!"
"Well, what was so important?" Cindy asked.
"I was about to find out who the father of this THING in me is!"
"Whoever was on the phone call can tell you later!"
"But I wanna know NOW," June whined like a two-year-old.
Cindy rolled her eyes and snapped, "Stop whining! Let's go buy your clothes now."
June stomped upstairs to put her shoes on, grumbling under her breath. She came downstairs as slowly as possible wondering