Josie’s POV
"Sweetheart, your father and I are leaving for the Diner. Have a great day." Mom pushed her head through the creak of my room door.
"Bye mom." I mumbled beneath the duvet with a puff. Is it morning already?
"Ensure you are ready on time and your breakfast is in the microwave." She reminded, still standing outside the door.
"Yes mom." I drawled... wait!
I popped my head out to look at her suspiciously.
She is conspiring with my boss. I knew it.
She winked at me with a mischievous smile as she closes the door.
I sat up a tad bit grumpy as I stretched my sore limbs to start my day. I am still up in bed cursing my boss, he is the reason I had little to no sleep last night.
He called so late telling me to wear casual clothing.
His raspy voice revealed
