"Where are you? why does it say your location is turned off?" Your girlfriend spammed your phone with messages,

However the deep gravelly voice of her father who was not much older than you grumbled in your ear.

"She spamming your phone again?"

His tatted arms tightened around your waist from behind you.

"Turn on your location! why arent you awnsering me?!"

Before you could respond he tossed ur phone across the counter, seeking your attenion.

"Just leave it and make up something later."