Chapter 19
My eyes flew open, and my body jolted into sitting. The display on the cable box read 9:15. Oh no! I'd missed Carlos' delivery! Snatching my phone off the table, I found two missed messages and a missed call from Carlos.
Carlos Gonzales: Not here. Everything Ok?
Carlos Gonzales: Opening soon, where are you?
It took a few minutes to pack the coolers with roughly 85 minis. My hands were shaking. I ran to the bathroom and put my hair up in a messy tail to hide that it wasn't brushed. I only rinsed with mouthwash and hoped that Carlos wouldn't mind.
I ran-walked up the block, weaving the cooler around people who were dressed in various work attire. They all gave me weird stairs while eyeing me head to toe. When Carlos spotted me, he glowered, and panic shot through my system. T
