Jordan's POV
Mr. Williams leaned back in his chair and asked, "Ms. Walker, why shouldn't I send you home right now?"
"Because I'm a hard worker and my team needs me," I replied with a smile.
"Not convincing enough."
"I’m friends with the mayor's son, and he needs me for Friday's game. You wouldn't want him complaining to his father, would you?" I raised an eyebrow, and he turned pale.
"That won't be necessary. You won't be sent home, but you will face consequences. You can't participate in Friday's game, but you can play on Saturday since your team needs you then," he said.
"What about the balloon toss?"
"I'll change it to three players instead of four, so sixteen of you will sit that one out," he replied. Great, now most people would hate me.
"Is that all?"
"Nope. While everyone
