Last month, my brother started college. I wanted to call him and just see how it was going, so I got his number from my step dad. To make sure that Trey wasn't in class, I sent him this text:
"Are you in class? This is your sister." To which he replied:
"Who is this?" I then, in big sister fashion, replied:
"How many sisters do you have?" Followed by:
"I'll give you a hint. My name starts with a T and I remember the first time you cursed." (He was 2 or 3 and it was directed at me. I plan to never let him forget it.)
I got this reply:
"WHO IS THIS?" I, now taken back, replied:
"Trey, calm down. This is Tiffany. I got your number from Mike." He chose not to reply to this, so I decided to just call and see what was going on. We tease each other a lot, but never seriously fight. When I called, it went to voice mail and this is what I heard:
"Hi! This is Angie..." Yep. I had the wrong number. And I had gotten smart with her. I quickly sent her a text profusely apologizing. When I got the corrected number, I tried again with:
"Are you in class? This is your sister."To which I received this response:
"I only have half a sister." Which totally confirmed that I did have my brother that time.