Finley Cai Aies Hall March 29th, 20XX
Will looked at me with an annoying expression as I flung the door open and threw my heavy bag on the ground. I felt the seams in my shirt snap as I ripped it off my body and made to take off my pants when I paused and stared Will down.
“Are you going to leave or do I have to call child protective services?”
He rolled his eyes at my empty threat but walked toward the door, anyway.
“I’ll leave, but you shouldn’t joke around with things like that. Even if you don’t legally qualify as a child anymore, I don’t want to get involved in anything like that.”
The door clicked shut behind him and I finished with my changing. I exchanged my casual clothing for a pair of slacks and a formal white shirt, then I pulled the jacket over it.
Before my first day of
