"Why are you in such a hurry to get out of here today?" Clarkson asked me.
"Because Collin comes back from his tournament," I reminded him, as I tossed a leftover plastic cup in the trash.
"Which they won, by the way."
Clarkson just rolled his eyes, throwing away an empty fruit snacks wrapper.
"But I'm meeting him in exactly...." I trailed off to check my phone.
"22 minutes. So, I need to leave."
"Get out of here lovebird," Kimberly said, coming up behind me.
"I'll close up today."
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, I'm sure."
"You're our superior," Clarkson mocked, raising his eyebrows at me. "
You can't leave before us."
"Shut up," I warned, grabbing my purse out from behind one of the folding tables.
"I appoint Kimberly as my fill-in."
"You can't do that," C
