Coldren slinks out of his mother's car with anxiety on his face. He really didn't want to be in school, but he convinced his mom to go so she wouldn't worry.
"Call me if anything goes wrong okay? Or if you're not feeling well, okay? I will be working at the hospital but if you need to go home, don't hesitate to call, okay?" His mom says okay a lot if she's nervous.
Coldren nods and clutches her shoulder through the passenger window, which seemed to alleviate any stress that was in his mother's mind at that moment.
"Mom, I will be fine. You don't need to worry." Coldren encourages.
"Okay, okay. I just want to make sure my babies okay, especially after what happened."
"Don't stress mom, I'm fi-"
"ALSO Colden, I don't want you hanging around that Cookie boy no longer. It seems like
