Sophie Frost (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} outgrewthenest) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2010-02-05 21:31:00 |
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What: Phone call at some ungodly hour in the middle of the night
Warnings: Nope.
The Frost mansion was so quiet at night. It didn't quite feel like home to Sophie. It was too empty. Part of her was glad to be back, and she wanted to stay with her Mom... As odd as that whole situation was, she really was grateful to have Emmett here, and she desperately wanted things to be back to normal with them. But it was so quiet. In New York, she'd been surrounded by people. Her roommates, the people in the other apartments around them.. She was used to hearing her neighbor snoring, the guy beneath her watching Nick at Nite reruns on TV, the dull hum of the traffic outside. Here, it just felt like nothing.
She'd even tried turning on the radio in the kitchen and going back to her bedroom to try to get to sleep, but she felt Emmett's annoyance and had gone back to turn it off. She'd spent the last two hours rolling over, restlessly in her bed. Finally, she reached over to her bedside table and grabbed her cell phone. She dialed, and waited for Gar to pick up. "Hey," she said, her voice hushed. "Are you awake?"