"Give me that," Kimberly said, forcefully, snatching the phone out of Alexis' hands. "It's time to order," she said, just as the waiter arrived at their table.
"Hey!" Alexis snapped. But then something snapped in her head. Why was she getting so upset? That phone belonged to her mom ... right? She looked over and saw her mom using the phone, then rolled her eyes. Her mom was always texting her friends.
"Honey, put that away," Scott told his wife. "The waiter is here."
"Just another minute," Kimberly said, as she continued her texting, completely unaware that anything was different.
