I had decided not to make Nick go to school, as much as he acts mature he’s still just a little boy. I went to Casey’s house to try and get ready for work.
“I’m coming! I’m coming!” I heard Casey yell.
When she opened the door I entered, “I’m sorry to wake you but I need to get ready for work. Do you have any formal outfit I can borrow?” I asked as I took off the bad and sweater.
“Umm… I… I guess just check my closet.” Casey said unsure, I walked to the bedroom and she followed me, “are you sure you should be going to work in that condition?” She asked.
“I’m fine, what condition?” I asked as I looked through her closet.
“Uh… traumatized and jittery.” Casey said as she sat on her bed.
I took out a dark shade of green pant suit, “I can’t afford not to go to work. I got this job just y
