So lets say mcs parents call and you're hangin' with your squad.
And this can end up in two ways...

Fanfiction:

Mc: -answers phone.- Oh hey mom.
-no one says anything.-

Reality (for me anyway...):

MC: Oh shit! It's my mom!!! Everyone be quiet! -answers phone.- Um, hello?

Me: Yo dude pass the weed!

Mc: -glares at us.- Guys!

Me: Uh dude, where are the condoms??!!!