Third person POV
"Hello, good morning Tate," greeted a cheery voice from over the phone. It was Mackenzie.
She had just gotten into the elevator and something made her day really excited and she couldn't help herself but giggle at every little thing just like she was doing over the phone right now even though there was nothing to giggle about.
"Oh, hey Mackenzie," Tate greeted back. He was calling her because he couldn't reach his girlfriend, and also because he thinks something was off with her and the best person to tell him what was really going on was her best friend.
"How are you doing?" He asked wanting to get done with the formalities early so he could move on to the main topic that had him calling.
"Oh I'm good, thank you," Mackenzie replied while pressing the floors she was going to after getting into the elevators and she watched how the doors slowly began to close.
