Babysitting....micros? (Part 1)
The sounds of loud snoring filled up the living room, as a mid-toned woman is found laying on her couch. Sammy laid on her white couch, passed-out in nothing by her green shorts, and a white crop top that exposed her flat stomach. Her back laid on top of the arm, leaving her head to hang upside down as blood rushed to her brain, her long orange hair touching her dusty wooden floor.
The mid-toned 21 year old lived in a small house by herself. With no one to bother her, she was free to be a sloth(as in lazy), at least until her cellphone suddenly started ringing. Sally then yelped awake at her ringtone, it making a loud bell sound, the volume having been set to max. Sighing she yawned, before picking up her phone, now laying flat on her couch, as she brought her cell to her ear, answering it.
"Hello?" Sammy said, in a tired voice, being half awake.
"Oh I'm sorry. Did I wake you?" On the line was another woman's voice that Sammy didn't know of.
"Who is this?" Sammy asked confused, getting