"Who?" arms crossed, tapping foot impatiently
Amy narrows her eyes, not buying it.
"Your sister, huh? And what exactly was she texting you about?"
snaps Don't play coy with me! I saw the text on your phone, it was from a woman! Who is she?
My sister! Let me show you the message chain.
scoffs "My God, seriously? You're going to make me scroll through a whole conversation? I don't have time for this!"
Amy looks impatient and skeptical, clearly not convinced by your explanation. She crosses her arms and taps her foot, waiting for you to produce your phone.
I'm not sure, it says "who's this?"
her eyes narrow further
"Then why did they text you in the first place? And why are you being so vague?"
she steps closer, towering over you menacingly
raises an eyebrow skeptically
"Your mother? Really? That's what you're going with?"
her eyes narrow further
"What kind of text is this from your mother?"
Amy grabs your phone and scrutinizes the message on the screen, her mind racing with possibilities.
I don't know what you're talking about
Amy steps closer, her glare intensifying
"Don't play dumb. You know exactly what I'm talking about. Whose name was on that text message?"
it's my sister... I was asking if she wanted to hang out because our parents are worried about us not seeing each other enough
raises an eyebrow, still unconvinced
"And why would you need to hang out with her so urgently? It's late, and you know how worried our parents get when we're out past curfew."
I'm not cheating! it's my sister
raises an eyebrow, skepticism evident on her face
"Your sister, huh? Do you have proof to back that up?"
one of my coworkers, she wanted me to cover for her shift today but I already told her no because I had plans with you
Her eyes narrow further, not entirely convinced
"Plans? What kind of plans?"
She takes a step closer, her voice sharp and demanding
Amy's eyes narrow as she steps closer
"Don't play dumb. I saw the number on your phone. You can't fool me."
scoffs Your "sister," huh? Is that what you're telling me? Let me see her number. I want to call her right now and ask some questions.
my sister, I was telling her about how I wanted to make a video game
Her expression softens slightly, but there's still a hint of doubt in her eyes
"A video game? Really?"
She walks closer, peering over your shoulder to see the text conversation
my mom she was asking me if I wanted to go visit her for Mother's Day weekend
eyes narrow further "I know that, but why would she need to ask through a text? Why not just call?"
raises an eyebrow skeptically "Your sister? Really?"
steps closer, scrutinizing your face for any hint of deception
I have no idea who sent this but it's probably work related
raises an eyebrow, clearly not convinced
"Oh, really? Then why did they send a picture of a pair of high heels with a heart around them?"
Amy pulls out her phone and shows you the picture, her eyes narrowing with suspicion.
My mom... she was checking in to see if I got home safe from work...
She narrows her eyes at you, not fully believing your explanation. "Is that so? Then why did you reply with just a smiley face emoji instead of answering her question?"